"Well, thank you both. ”

Bai Feng smiled very gracefully, then walked in front of the woman, looked at it, and only felt a feeling of nausea in his heart.

What kind of method is it that trains people to the point that even human nature is annihilated, the so-called special voice transmission skills of the woman just now are like child's play in front of Bai Feng.

Naturally, he also listened to this woman's words, the cultivation realm was very cruel, even more cruel than he expected.

"Why doesn't Childe act?" one of the big men asked suspiciously, seeing that Bai Feng did not move.

Bai Feng turned around and said with a smile: "I have a bit of a special situation, and I don't like to be in the presence of outsiders. ”

"Oh~"

Both of them showed meaningful eyes, and the two arched their hands and said: "Today we have a very pleasant exchange with Childe, I haven't met such a confidant for a long time, and we will give this woman to Childe." ”

"That's very good. Bai Feng nodded, looking very happy.

Bai Feng is happy, and the two of them are also happy, their task has been completed so smoothly, and the next thing is to see the performance of the dead, it has nothing to do with them.

"Then we'll take our leave. ”

"Childe had fun. ”

Bai Feng sent off the guest with a smile, and at the same time looked at Zhao Dali, only to see that Zhao Dali's expression was very complicated, but Bai Feng didn't explain much to him: "Dali, you also go out." ”

Hmph, I'm a refining old demon, so why should I care about what others think?

When only Bai Feng and the woman were left in the hall, the woman pretended to shrink back, revealing a frightened expression.

The woman's acting skills are very exquisite, but even if her acting skills are superb, it is difficult to portray the state of mind that the character should have at this time, and after brutal training, she actually doesn't know what emotions are.

What kind of expression is shown in what situation, even including the inner drama, how to achieve the best, because there are too many roles to play, and the emotions must be expressed in combination with the role itself.

But in any case, the person who gave him the training course would never have thought of such a situation.

A beautiful woman was insulted by hooligans and went to the target person for help, most of the target people would rescue the beauty when they were arrogant, and they had to pretend to be very innocent in the face of such a person.

Of course, there are also people who are indifferent in their hearts, people who are timid and fearful, and people who are cautious, and they have already been trained in how to deal with these people.

But Bai Feng, a person who has reached a consensus with bandits and hooligans, is the first time he has met him.

So no matter how she performs or plays at present, she can't play the emotions she really should have, because her emotions have long been extinguished.

Bai Feng naturally saw this, but he didn't care at all.

"Yutang, come back. Bai Feng said lightly.

Bai Yutang's strength has increased greatly now, but he is still respectful in the face of Bai Feng: "Yes, Pavilion Master." ”

Bai Feng had also considered whether to make a plan before, pretend to accept this woman, and wait until the time to make good use of this flag.

During the period of controlling the system, Bai Feng was not useless, he still learned about information science more or less, and naturally he knew what the position of the dead was.

Death will only act according to the orders given, and there is no confidential information in her head, even if she has the means to read memory, she can't read it, because she has no classified information in her head at all.

And it's useless to die except for walking false information, don't try to pass on false information to her, or brainwash her into turning against her.

Because even if you really brainwash and plot against her, it is useless, and you will not be trusted if you die.

If it's a living room, maybe it still has a good use value, but forget about the dead room, a waste.

Wouldn't it hurt too much self-esteem to say waste, well... Maybe there's still some value.

Thinking of this, the evil gaze in Bai Feng's eyes disappeared and was replaced by his usual appearance.

The girl in the dead world has the most insight into people's hearts, and she can just see that Bai Feng really has no interest in her, but why did he do this before?

Is it pretending to be in the same stream, deceiving the trust of the hooligans and bandits, and then asking for themselves from the other party?

This distracting gaze, is this... The heart of a saint?

Bai Feng didn't know where to find a piece of cloth, threw it on the girl's body, and motioned for her to wrap herself up.

Click... Click... Click...

Suddenly, a heart as hard as a stone faintly cracked, and as the crack continued to grow, the stone finally scattered away.

When the stone fell, it was a heart that had long since withered.

The girl looked at the cloth in her hand, and a crystal tear fell on the cloth, and this tear seemed to drip in the withered heart.

Tears dripped on the withered yellow heart and were gradually absorbed.

Countless memories poured into the girl's mind, during which countless pictures of life and death trials appeared one by one in front of her eyes.

"Hmm-" The girl clutched her head in pain, as if she couldn't withstand the impact of memories.

Those pictures were scattered all over the ground like smashed glass in an instant, and the pictures were almost broken, but only one picture became clearer and clearer in her mind.

It was a quiet village, and a middle-aged man carried a little girl on his back, and from time to time he held it up to make the little girl laugh.

But at this moment, there was an old man lying on the side of the road, the old man's body was wrapped in bandages, and the middle-aged man put down the little girl and said to the old man: "Uncle, it doesn't matter, right?"

Who knew that when the old man saw the little girl, his eyes lit up: "It's a good seedling." ”

Then, the middle-aged man fell in a pool of blood, the little girl couldn't stop crying, the old man nodded the little girl's forehead, and suddenly his eyes were blank...

"Daddy—" Tears flashed in the girl's mouth, and she remembered everything.

Tears turned into spring rain in the heart, irrigating the withered yellow heart, gradually returning to normal, and at the same time representing the broken seal.

The lifting of the memory seal was not only because Bai Feng's actions were moved by her own after she made up for it, but also because the other means of intelligence in the Tianji Pavilion would also be weakened to the extreme.

"Do you have to play so much?" Bai Feng looked at the girl and started crying, speechless.

Plum Blossom Shadow, do you want to talk about how the drama essence is made?

At this time, Bai Yutang also came back, glanced at the girl on the ground and said, "Pavilion Master, is there something wrong?"

Bai Feng whispered: "I saw that woman didn't have it, it was the enemy's death." ”

"I'm going to cut her!"

"Don't. Seeing that Bai Yutang was ready to make a move, Bai Feng hurriedly stopped him: "I didn't do it when I asked you to come back, you just find a Qinglou and sell her to me for money to compensate for my mental loss." ”