"It's not bad to be able to block my attack, but if you don't attack, you're afraid that I'll see the number of roads?"

Yan Lan stood on tiptoe with her right foot and moved her ankle to relax her muscles.

She was too active today, and if she hadn't just borrowed the Nightmare of the Thousand-Faced Ghost to use some means, she would have spasmed her muscles and collapsed directly.

This place is really not suitable for a healthy patient.

Yan Lan sighed in her heart and raised her eyes to look at him:

"If you know about the Nalan family, you are an insider, which faction?"

[What is this, what is this!] Can't there be simple and good people in this world?! How can there be so many faces! ]

[Simplicity is not stupidity, the kind of pure good people you are talking about often don't live long, the world has been eating people]

[No wonder I don't think it's right, in fact, the most obvious thing is Feng Xuanming's countdown in front of me.] ]

[How to say?] ]

[Song Jinghong's snake ring fed Feng Xuanming's snake ring, making his countdown pop back to "00:18:20", but this time is not right, everyone.]

[If it was really so consumed, Feng Xuanming's snake ring would explode in front of the magic technique!] How could it be possible to save Nalan Jin? ]

[Hey, yes, I forgot about it!] I've been watching her make trouble from Yan Lan's perspective just now, how can you remember this kind of small detail]

[Wow, the mentally ill are so terrifying]

Feng Xuanming froze and did not answer.

"Don't want to say?"

Yan Lan nodded indifferently, "Okay, I don't want to say that we can continue." ”

[(it) Why can she pull it like this?! ]

[I don't look down on people's postures, it's just too understatement...... Don't say it, I want to beat her up too]

[What are you dragging, you are all sailors who are specially blowing, right?] When the contract is signed into the official book, I will see how she drags it in front of the old players! ]

[The smell of sour grapes above is too strong, and you have no competition with others, but it is so painful to watch others be excellent, so admit that you can't die?] ]

"I ......"

Feng Xuanming slowly put down his blocking arm, and his innocent face revealed helplessness and embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it, and I didn't mean not to save people."

What is the answer to this?

It's just that the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth.

"The witch mask is top secret, since you can know the conspiracy of the Nalan family in advance, you still say these words......"

Yan Lan guessed the answer: "Are you eating a public meal?" ”

Feng Xuanming sighed deeply and nodded heavily: "Sort of." ”

"I see," Yan Lan laughed at herself, "What kind of luck am I, when I enter an audition book, I encounter a game to engage in philately, and all forces have to get involved."

"Whether it's calluses in your palms, your habits, your professional fit and your face, tell me you're a delivery boy – are you an informant, or a retiree?"

"I'm sorry."

Feng Xuanming smiled bitterly: "I need to keep these things secret, if I have to say my identity...... I'm just a normal person who can't do anything. ”

"You're an old man?"

Feng Xuanming nodded: "Yes, I am from the club [Hongmeng]. ”

The clouds will travel eastward, passing the branches of Fuyao, and will be subject to Hongmeng.

The word Hongmeng refers to the vitality of nature.

[People from the community [Hongmeng]?] Another old man with plastic surgery?! ]

[I said how could the newcomer audition get a two-star death book for the first time, it turns out that there are two old player IDs hidden!] ]

[Help, what are you doing, is this audition a bomb device?] ]

[An old player with a vest, a relationship with a change of number stand-in, and a psychopath!] A psychiatrist who doesn't know his identity but definitely has something! What kind of game is this? It's going to have to be a death game.]

"My appearance has changed after using the props, and I can hide my ID name."

Feng Xuanming hurriedly clarified: "Don't worry, I won't compete with you newcomers for anything, I just know some things about the witch mask, and the main task this time is not to get it." ”

"If you don't get it, it can't be separated from it."

Yan Lan loosened her shoulders, "Since you don't quit the game now, the task should be related to hiding the plot." ”

"What the Taoist said......"

"Ahhh——!h

"......"

Zhang Wen's exclamations and strange burning sounds in the Dragon Palace interrupted the conversation.

"It's broken!" Feng Xuanming's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly rushed over.

"Sister Lan, did you give Zhang Wen the charm charm?"

Fang Shu was not in a hurry, he didn't have any discoloration after listening to the analysis, and seeing that Yan Lan didn't move, he knew it in his heart.

"Well, prevent her from being killed by the hidden plot, after all, the hexagram has not been paid yet."

Yan Lan stepped into the hall, first worshiped the Bodhisattva, and then looked at Zhang Wen who fell to the ground.

A half-burned talisman fell out of her waist, which was the charm that Yan Lan stuffed in.

In front of him were the wet traces of the beach, and a few strands of black hair remained in the water marks.

Feng Xuanming, who was standing aside, looked solemn.

"This is a female ghost, she suddenly pounced on me from behind, and then she was burned to death by the talisman."

Zhang Wen trembled, "She seems to be still a water ghost, she is wet all over, and she is still shouting [return to me] in her mouth, laughing and crying." ”

"I still have something to do," Feng Xuanming tightened his lips, "Let's go first." ”

After he finished speaking, he ignored it and quit the game directly.

【Ding! Congratulations on clearing the dungeon "Strange Tales of Paradise: Nine Dragons Festival", non-newcomers do not enjoy the skill card package, do not participate in the ranking, and are exiting the game......]

"Feng Xuanming is not a newcomer either?"

Zhang Wen forced herself to calm down, "Did he know the female ghost just now?" ”

"You know the female ghost." Yan Lan twisted her black hair in the water and wrapped it around her fingers a few times.

“…… Who? ”

"It's the 2001 Paradise murder, the female college student who died in Feng Xuanming's mouth."

Zhang Wen was stunned.

Yan Lan said casually: "Didn't you guess?" ”

The black hair between his fingers was full of resentment, and the master did die.

"I was just guessing at the time," Zhang Wen took a deep breath, "You mean that the female college student was really ......"

Yan Lan smiled: "It's really sacrificed." ”

[Congratulations on unlocking and completing the hidden story!] 】

[Tips: The game settlement will be carried out after logging out, please exit the game in time.] During the end of the dungeon, the player's safety is not the responsibility of the game, and if there is an accident, the consequences will be borne by themselves. 】

Zhang Wen stared at the hair in Yan Lan's hand and said with difficulty:

"The talisman just now...... Didn't you just kill a girl who was wronged? ”

"She can't die."

Yan Lan put away her hair and didn't explain: "The two of you quit first, I have something to do." ”

"Hey, Sister Lan be careful."

Fang Shu nodded, and looked at Zhang Wen after Yan Lan walked out.

"Doctor Fang," Zhang Wen raised her head and asked, "What did you mean by the Dao Chang just now......

"Forget." Fang Shu interrupted softly.

Zhang Wen was stunned: "What's ......?"

"Forget about it."

Fang Shu lowered his eyes and looked at Zhang Wen, his eyes were cold, and his voice was light and unmistakable:

"Forget this hidden plot, you just remember that you quit the game after the main quest was completed."

Zhang Wen's eyes were out of focus, her spirit was scattered and blurred, and she nodded blankly and repeated: "I quit the game directly after the main quest." ”

"Very well, good boy."

Fang Shu smiled gently, but there was no half temperature at the bottom of his eyes, and he was kind and seductive:

"Exit now, it's game over."