Chapter 17: Closeness in the bones
Otherwise, they would be nervous like this.
"Pretty much." Ruan Qiao propped up his chin and said with a smile.
Ruan Qiao's smile stabbed Pei Weixin's eyes, his eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth smiled, "You don't seem to be panicking at all about this world?" β
"I was a little apprehensive at first, but my task wasn't that difficult." Ruan Qiao sighed, holding his chin with an innocent look, "If you finish the task, it should be no problem." β
Perhaps Ruan Qiao's tone was too naΓ―ve, Pei Weixin's left eyebrow was slightly raised, and after his eyes swept left and right over Ruan Qiao, he said with bright eyes, "Are you doing a task for the first time?" β
Keeping Pei Weixin's little movements in his eyes, Ruan Qiao turned his head to look at him, his eyes blinked twice, and he looked at Pei Weixin and said, "Instead of keeping asking me about the mission, I still want to know how you know that I am a player." β
"That said, our topic has really been diverted." Pei Weixin didn't seem to mind Ruan Qiao's concealment at all, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more sincere, "The crazy man before was called Xu Cheng'an, and his initial ability was to accurately judge the players in the scene. β
Accurately determine the players in the scene?
That's a handy ability.
Ruan Qiao's eyes dimmed slightly, and he immediately thought of the usefulness of this ability.
With this ability, she doesn't need to be close to the player to determine their identity.
"So what's the use of this ability?" With a light snort, Ruan Qiao shook his head indifferently, "I can't save my life." β
Taking in Ruan Qiao's uncaring gaze, the smile lines in the corners of Pei Weixin's eyes became deeper and deeper, he glanced at the watch in his hand, stood up and said, "Time is running out, can you tell me what your task is, since I am your senior, I will always help you." β
Yo, rush up again to help her complete the task?
If his attitude hadn't been so enthusiastic, she might have believed it.
"Really?" Ruan Qiao was overjoyed and immediately said, "My task is to find two pieces of paper with words written on them. β
"A piece of paper with words written on it?" Pei Weixin pondered for a moment and said seriously, "Is there a specific task classification?" β
"Classification? Do you mean those small tasks? Ruan Qiao said, "Yes, the first task is to enter the manufacturing plant, which I have completed, and the second task is to confirm the whereabouts of the paper." β
"The conditions of the mission are so vague again." Hearing this, Pei Weixin couldn't help but smile bitterly, and didn't doubt it, "I really can't do anything about your mission, but if you can, are you willing to come out with me, it's better than being locked up here all the time to find clues, I also helped a player before." β
Pei Weixin's eyes were sincere when he said the first half of the words, but when he talked about looking for clues, his gaze shifted, and his eyeballs were slightly raised, biased to the left.
When a person's gaze suddenly rises in the middle of a conversation, it is likely that they are caught up in some kind of memory. This kind of memory is divided into two kinds, those that have happened and those that have not happened, that is, they are fanciful and unreal.
When he looks up to the right, he is probably recalling what happened, but when he looks up to the left, he is fantasizing about something that never happened.
This kind of small action is made completely unintentionally, and most people are not exempt except for those who have paid special attention to these and have done special training.
Ruan Qiao touched his chin, the interest in his eyes was well hidden, he frowned a little embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth drooped in an appropriate arc, "I also want to leave here, but Ji Rong didn't let me leave at all, you should know him better than me, if he catches me, I won't be killed." β
Ji Rong? It's a problem.
Pei Weixin's face became a little gloomy, and he was silent for a few seconds before he said, "Why did Ji Rong treat you so differently, did you do something?" β
"I don't know." Ruan Qiao spread his hands.
Seeing that Ruan Qiao looked harmless on the outside, but he didn't leak a drop when he spoke, Pei Weixin held back his inquiring gaze, lowered his eyes and said, "You don't have to worry, I'll find a way." β
"Thank you so much." Ruan Qiao folded his hands, stood up and looked directly at Pei Weixindao, "I don't want to stay here for several years, not for half a year, it's really amazing that you can last here for two years." β
The corners of Pei Weixin's forehead jumped, he secretly clenched his fist, and then raised his eyes and resumed his previous smile and said, "I'm also very annoyed here, but fortunately, I will be able to survive for three years soon." β
Saying that, a guard outside the door suddenly poked his head in and whispered to Pei Weixin, "Captain, the leader has already started to rush back." β
"I see." Pei Weixin bowed his head and said to Ruan Qiao again, "I'll go first, and I'll take you out when I have the chance, don't worry, I still have this ability as the head of the guard." β
"Eun." Ruan Qiao had obviously believed him, and his eyes were sincere enough to squeeze out the water.
Pei Weixin strode out of the room.
"Such a good senior." Ruan Qiao can be sure that this Pei Weixin must have some plans for him, but there is no way to deduce it at present.
However, if Xu Chengan's ability is really to find players, it is a very practical skill, and she can't guarantee that every player has a picture like Pei Weixin, but only after more contact can she understand this scene world.
For example, she learned that each player was divided into batches.
Listening to Pei Weixin's statement, the timeline of the player batch is different, that is to say, as the sixth batch, she is a player who compares the latter batch, and I don't know if there will be any after that.
That's a lot of people playing the game.
Ji Rong's appearance suddenly appeared in his mind, and Ruan Qiao sat down again, holding his chin at the table, a little curious about which batch of Ji Rong this guy was.
Just thinking about Ji Rong's figure, he appeared in the room silently, quiet like a ghost without a sound. If Ruan Qiao's afterglow hadn't swept to the door, it was estimated that he wouldn't have found it.
"You're back." She smiled and welcomed.
"Yes." Ji Rong's gaze also softened, and he took off his dusty coat and walked over to her, "What were you thinking about just now?" β
"Miss you." Ruan Qiao replied with kindness and was not shy at all.
Anyway, she doesn't really have any feelings for this guy, and it doesn't matter what she says.
It's just that Ruan Qiao didn't expect at this time that if someone else was in front of her at this time, even if she did the same thing and said the same thing to her, she would never say such things so casually.
In her bones, she is close to this crazy and perverted man.
Ji Rong was obviously extremely happy when he heard this answer, and couldn't help but rub her head and smiled, "I'm thinking about you too, thinking about it all the way." β