"Zhao Qiongfang" doesn't know how to describe her current mood.

When their puppets are in the state of puppets, they do not feel pain and emotions, and the only desire born from the bottom of their hearts is to become human.

But once they become human beings, they will be like human beings, with seven emotions, six desires and pain.

Just like it is now.

She was in pain to death.

But the person who should have been scared looked at her with a "smile" and said threatening words in a faint tone.

Zhao Qiongfang's facial muscles trembled, bared her teeth, and tried her best to look fierce.

"I'm going to turn you into a puppet!"

"And then eat your soul!"

The smile on Jiang Jiu's face instantly retracted, and then he stood up silently and lowered his head.

Someone once said that Jiang Jiu has a face that can be a star, but the most suitable profession for her is a teacher.

Born with a stinky face.

Especially when the face is expressionless.

"Zhao Qiongfang" swallowed her saliva, and the strange fear was like a poisonous snake entrenched in her heart, but it was a pity that her mouth was the hardest: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Even if you are scared now, let me go, you will definitely die here!"

"It's impossible for a living person to stand up and walk out of the puppet's house!"

"Your souls will be imprisoned here forever!"

"Zhao Qiongfang" looked at her resentfully.

Jiang Jiu's tone was light, and there was even a hint of regret: "I originally wanted to talk to you well." ”

But some people just wanted her to do it.

"Bang-"

A kick on the woman's head.

"Anyway, will the puppet get a headshot?" She said to herself as she strained, "Since you have become a human, you should be able to, right?" ”

"Are all the monsters in the dungeon so weak?"

"Zhao Qiongfang" was so angry that she spewed out a mouthful of old blood directly!

Weak?

Where is she weak?

Is it because your TM parameters are too strong, okay?!

A monster out of nowhere? Not only did she discover her disguise at the first time, but she also planned it and killed her directly?

"Woo-"

"Zhao Qiongfang" struggled with the pain.

Ginger wine snorted lightly.

"Looks like he's just a little minion who doesn't know anything." The girl muttered, "Maybe the clue is really in the fourth exhibition hall." ”

"Zhao Qiongfang", who was dissatisfied with being called a little minion, heard this, and the struggling movements paused for two seconds.

There was a thick malice in his eyes.

She pretended to be flustered and said, "The clue is not in the fourth exhibition hall at all!" ”

Ginger squinted.

Did she guess right?

"It seems that it is really the fourth exhibition hall......" she looked up at the dark door with a look of sudden realization, and said in a chagrined tone, "I knew that I would have followed Xin Rao and them in." ”

yes, get in!

Go to death!

The woman who was trampled under her feet cursed viciously in her heart, and her mouth was flustered and quibble.

"There's nothing in the fourth room!"

"The first three halls are the focus!"

"I said—"

"Poof—"

Black-red blood soaked the soles of ginger wine.

Before "Zhao Qiongfang" could react, her neck was broken.

"Ahh

Her mouth was wide open, and the resentment in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Die, die, die!"

"Die, ahh

Jiang Jiu stepped on her mouth expressionlessly, and the dark blue under her eyes became heavier.

"It's really noisy." She ran the soles of her feet back and forth.

"Zhao Qiongfang" who was gagged: ......

"I'm tempted to pretend I've been deceived." The girl's tone was so sincere that she couldn't be more sincere, "But your acting skills are really bad." ”

"For the sake of what you told me so much information, I'll just send you back to the furnace to rebuild it."

Ginger wine hooked his lips slightly: "You're welcome." ”

"Zhao Qiongfang" was puzzled in his eyes.

"Why?"

She's obviously well disguised.

Jiang Jiu didn't answer, but with the strength of his feet, he successfully sent away the first monster he encountered.

The smile on her lips also completely dissipated after "Zhao Qiongfang" lost her life, as if it was a waste of her expression to stay for an extra second.

The girl looked at the blood-stained vamp,

"Trouble."

It's time to brush your shoes again.

Jiang Jiu walked towards the nearest exhibition hall with a blank face.

But the face of "Zhao Qiongfang" involuntarily flashed in his mind.

Why?

Because the puppet imitates no matter how similar it is, it only copies the skin.

What is more memorable than the face is the person's temperament because of his life experience.

It's like the fishy smell on Zhao Qiongfang's body.

Without looking up, the smell will reveal her identity first.

It's a pity that the puppets who pay attention to physiognomy don't understand this.

Even though the air was filled with the heavy smell of blood, ginger wine captured what should have been with the woman's appearance but had disappeared.

Ginger wine stands still in front of the gate.

Looking at the intricate carved patterns on the door frame, I lowered my eyes.

After all, humans are creatures that are a hundred times more complex than dolls.

The puppet wants her to die, but she will only use the simplest counter-story routine to go to the fourth exhibition hall, but she doesn't know that as long as she masters the most basic logic of the dungeon NPC, the player can not only easily see through her lies, but also reverse the other three exhibition halls is the key.

The complexity of the human heart will never be understood by the puppet.

Jiang Jiu sighed, if only the human brain circuit could be as simple as a puppet.

She doesn't need to spend all her days battling wits with her boss and colleagues.

Thinking that she would have to go back to work after the dungeon was over, if the game was synchronized with the real time, her hard-won vacation would be wasted.

The temperature in ginger wine's eyes instantly dropped to freezing.

She glanced wistfully at the door in front of her.

Tired......

I don't want to use my brain.

Why don't you wait for Yu Ren and them to come out...... An old player should look like an old player, and she can't do everything as a novice, right?

Jiang Jiu muttered to himself: "Although the fourth exhibition hall may be dangerous, they are all old players, so there is always some means to save their lives, right?" ”

"It should ...... You can't all die, can you? ”

There was some hesitation in Jiang Jiu's words.

There was silence for a long time.

She looked up again.

Never mind.

The little sister I just received.

She hasn't done much yet, if she dies, she won't lose a lot of money?

Ginger wine held up his spirits and lifted his eyelids.

"Let me see what the hell you're up to."

……

……

The fourth exhibition hall -

Yu Ren held a half-pink, half-red fairy stick in his hand, panting and kneeling on one knee.

Behind him was the pale Gong Qi.

"Mr. Yu......"

Gong Qi's voice trembled, and her teeth trembled.

She thought that the game would be dangerous and terrifying, but she didn't expect it to be so exciting as soon as she first came up.

When grouping, Gong Qi was still a little lucky.

Yu Ren, who was in the group with her, was not as disgusting as Wang Hongye, and looked very reliable, as long as she followed him well, she should be able to get out of the dungeon alive.

After entering the fourth exhibition hall, Gong Qi knew that she was thinking too much.

What an old player.

In front of the dungeon, they are all ants.

Yu Ren gasped and clenched the fairy stick in his hand that did not match his own.

This fairy stick was an item he got from a B-rank book.

It has the ability to temporarily defeat goblins.

However, each time the Fairy Stick is used, the Fairy Stick's abilities decrease gradually, and when the pink Fairy Stick is completely eroded by red, the ghostly power that inhabits the Fairy Stick will no longer be suppressed by the dungeon rules.

Yu Ren bit the tip of his tongue, and the smell of blood filled his mouth, barely keeping his brain calm.

He didn't expect that this copy would be so terrifying.

It had only just begun, and his B-rank props had consumed half of their power.

If this continues, the ghost power in the fairy stick will be revived!