[194] I just can't control my hand
194.
The most suitable place for secret observation in Linxue City.
Ye Ran chose the restaurant and paid the one-month private room fee for vodka. Vodka kept sighing: "It's all humans, why didn't that guy Qianye be so happy?"
She still resented Qian Yejiao owed her money and refused to pay it back.
Uh... Ye Ran also wanted to ask this question, shouldn't Thirteen's friend be a rich second generation like him? How could she still be so down and out in the game? She thought about the people in Tianxian Hall, and there was no time when she couldn't afford to pay.
After pulling the person into the box, Thirteen pulled the person into the box and looked out the door secretly. After confirming that the vodka had left, he closed the door with confidence: "Do you think you really can't afford to pay? He is trying his best to get some troublesome relationship with the young lady."
Ye Ran suddenly realized, but she was very suspicious of the success rate of this method: "Are your friends the same as you?" Ye Ran wanted to say it was cheap, but she felt that it seemed too much.
But Thirteen shook his head suddenly: "No, no, I am the handsomest among my friends, none of them are handsome."
Ye Ran almost couldn't help but draw his knife. He took a deep breath before he arrived at the window, opened the wooden window and looked out.
The benefits of private rooms are that people in the room can go out, but people outside cannot force themselves into it, which ensures their safety.
What they had encountered in Linxue City these two days forced them to hide themselves in the dark first. What is certain now is that someone wants their lives, and they don’t know whether there are one or two groups of people behind them, or more people.
Ye Ran called Lin Xiaowei and went out: "Help me see if there are any rumors about me in the forum recently."
"Ah? You know?"
"Huh?" Ye Ran just asked casually, but it turned out to be true, "I'll go offline and take a look."
"No, no, all the posts have been deleted. In fact, it is just that the equipment in the game has been frequently robbed recently. Someone directly reported your name and guessed that the equipment was on you. Then there were some messy personal attacks. In the end, they started arguing by themselves, which just gave the moderator a reason to delete the post."
Ye Ran asked uncertainly: "Does it be the report of Pinellia or Calculus?"
“It’s a calculus.”
Fortunately, although the matter of calculus is Pinellia, it was once posted on the forum, but after many denials, the matter was left in vain. Lin Xiaowei did not terminate their cooperation as originally agreed.
In fact, she cleaned up the two main cities and also heard that there were others helping. Ye Ran could retire successfully, but she didn't want to withdraw early.
If possible, she wanted to know who the man in green was.
Now that the name Calculus is exposed, it is not too serious. Because this is also true. She thought for a while and asked again: "Which section was the post posted?"
"Lin Xuecheng."
"Okay, I understand." Ye Ran hung up the phone and told Shisan Taifu about this matter, and the two of them fell into deep thought again.
The post was posted in the Linxuecheng section the day before yesterday, which was earlier than when they arrived in Linxuecheng. Perhaps it was a coincidence, but Ye Ran felt that someone was deliberately sending messages to players in Linxuecheng.
Qianye never mentioned the post to them, probably because he didn't visit the forum himself, or he didn't have time to see it. But players in Linxue City must have seen it.
It is even possible that the person who posts the post is the person hiding deeper behind it.
Is it revenge, or covet the equipment that has disappeared, or to stop their actions and save the equipment that has not yet been destroyed on that person.
"Bang." Thirteen was too full and knocked a melon seed, making a loud noise.
Ye Ran was pulled back to his senses and couldn't help but want to hit someone again: "You are still in the mood to knock melon seeds now?"
"You try it, it's quite delicious."
"You...hey, it tastes really good."
The two of them immediately put down the unsolvable problem and happily kowtowed the melon seeds, but they were also looking out the window.
Although I was not in the private room that Haolan Zhengqi often used, the location was a little worse, but it was safer. No matter how it was, people outside would not find their place.
There are still some familiar players in the city, all of whom are staring at them these days. They may have thought that their tracking has no flaws, but in fact they have already seen it familiar, and even calculated their duty schedule.
Thank you so much for them.
Apart from these players, Ye Ran did not see what she wanted to see.
When Guazi was tired of being knocked, she stretched out her waist, climbed to the couch on the side, stuffed a soft pillow behind her back, picked a comfortable position and leaned forward, closing her eyes to rest.
When she chose this box, she fell in love with the couch, and put a small wooden table on it, which was almost the same as the one used by the palace ladies. Thirteen was too full and regretful: "Why isn't it a kang?"
Vodka gritted his teeth and said, "Because I don't drive a Northeast farmhouse."
Ye Ran guessed that Thirteen was too full, must not be the first person to ask her this question.
"By the way." Ye Ran suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Thirteen with too fullness.
Thirteen was too full but was still observing outside the window. When he heard Ye Ran talking, he only said kindness. Seeing that Ye Ran didn't continue, he turned his head, but found that Ye Ran looked at him without blinking.
"You... are finally in love with me?"
Ye Ran finally drew his sword and flew towards Thirteen Taifeng. Thirteen Taifeng turned sideways, and his left hand just caught the not-so-value short dagger. He also stood up, came to the couch, placed the short dagger on the small wooden table in the middle, and sat down on the other side of the wooden table.
"I asked you before, what's going on with your hands. It seems that everyone knows it, but I don't know it."
Thirteen suddenly became quiet when he was too full, looking at his left wrist. There was no problem in the game, but in reality, there were actually hideous scars that could not be eliminated.
"It was a car accident. I went to the performance. I didn't suffer any serious injuries, but I was injured. The doctor said that I might not be able to play the piano anymore. I was so sad at that time. Then my brother got me a game helmet and said that playing games would be easier. But can games make me forget the injuries on my hand?"
Thirteen turned his head and laughed: "It's really possible. In the game, my hands are still intact, I can dance and move, and there is no problem at all. Then I chose the most capable profession, and I killed several people when I went out, but I didn't pay attention to the killing of a little girl.
"Later, I don't know what happened, I always bumped into her, but it was all my opponent. She came to kill me when she saw me, and I didn't even have time to apologize, so I killed her again. I think she must have hated me very much. But I just couldn't control my hand, just to tease her. That was an internal test. Later, she brought her boyfriend to the public test and concentrate on being someone's bound breasts. When she didn't see me, I came to kill me. I was actually quite angry, as if my important things had been taken away."
Chapter completed!