Chapter 42: Isn't This Sick Jiao?

Jiang Shuli seemed to sigh casually, but Fu Xing heard a trace of amazement in her voice.

Her voice paused, with a little vicissitudes: "Do you know Tang Wei?" ”

"Tang Wei?" Fu Xing read the name lightly and nodded, "It seems to be a very popular anchor in the base." ”

This time I entered the level with them as well.

Jiang Shuli said earnestly: "If you accidentally meet him, remember to take a detour." ”

"Huh?"

Fu Xing doesn't know much about the relationship between the characters of the interlocutors.

People don't recognize it all for the time being, let alone sort out the relationship network of the characters.

In the current social context, it is not uncommon for intertruders to form small groups, or even various different forces.

"That guy is a madman." Jiang Shuli's tone was cold.

It was as if she was recalling some unbearable memory.

"I've been to the same level twice with him, not this one, of course." She lowered her eyes, her gaze cold, "For the first time, he stepped on the bones of other trespassers to get the antidote to the clearance; The second time, he played with people's hearts, and almost everyone was led by him, suspicious of each other, and even killed each other. ”

"With little to no use of his own abilities, he can easily play with his fellow players. He is very good at magnifying the weaknesses of human nature. ”

Fu Xing leaned against the wall, and according to Jiang Shuli's description, he sketched Tang Wei's character in his mind little by little.

Isn't this just sick and delicate?

It's hard to say whether it's delicate or not, but the disease is definitely sick.

"What are his personal abilities?" Fu Xing asked.

She silently collected the character of Tang Wei into the roster.

In this setting, it's either a villain or a big boss.

According to the general plot routine, you will definitely have to be a demon in the future.

Jiang Shuli thought for a while and shook his head: "I haven't seen him use his personal ability, but it's also possible that his personal ability is not easy to perceive." ”

"My ability is aggressive, others can see it at a glance, and Brother Mu's personal ability is not easy to perceive, this invisible attack, invisible and intangible, seems to be gentle, but it can kill people invisibly."

Fu Xing nodded.

The conversation stopped, and she looked up at the sky, a little dazed.

It's really unpredictable, she was a twenty-four filial piety young man yesterday, and today she has become a passurer who may be led at any time.

Gu Ping'an's life and death are still uncertain, and it is now the third night.

There are only four days left until the end of the game.

Volta's character perfection is stuck at 89%.

No matter how much she tried, the progress streaks didn't move.

The air humidity was high at night, and when I stood outside for a while, a layer of dew fell on my hair, as well as my clothes.

Fu Xing raised his hand.

The blood vessels become lighter in color, the lines are proliferated, and the blood flow is faster......

"You found out too?" Seeing Fu Xing's movements, Jiang Shuli also raised his hand and lowered his eyes quietly.

Fu Xing nodded: "Well, I just don't know how long there is left." ”

"In short, keep warm and try to keep your body dry." Fu Xing withdrew his hand and lightly instructed a few words.

"yes."

In response, Jiang Shuli glanced down at the time: "It's not early, you can go back and rest, it's enough for me to have one outside." ”

"Okay."

Fu Xing didn't refuse, turned around and went back to the gas station.

At this time, Jiang Mo had already fallen asleep.

In the car, Qi Feng leaned forward against the steering wheel, looking bored to touch the small potted plant ornament fixed in front of the car with his fingers.

Hearing the footsteps, the white-haired young man moved his eyes and got up to look to the side.