Chapter 14: The most advanced performance is to play yourself well
"boom!"
"Damn! It's so frustrating!!" Looking at the fallen tree in front of him, Xiong Tao cursed in frustration.
They were actually forced to this extent by a group of monkeys.
Although I got rid of those damn monkeys, my losses were not small, I didn't even get a little bit of profit, and I even got rid of the third child.
This was hard for Xiong Tao to accept.
In contrast, Yang Zixuan, who was sitting on a stone and wiping his flying blade, was much calmer. Seeing how angry Xiong Tao was, he shook his head.
"This is normal. You think you are already strong, but don't forget, in fact, before we became certified players, we were all inferior trash!"
He said slightly self-deprecatingly.
Xiong Tao was originally full of anger, but when he heard the words "certified player", he was like a deflated rubber ball, and all his anger disappeared in an instant.
Thinking back to the guy they met back then, a deep sense of despair was like a huge mountain pressing on his head.
"Please be patient, the script score in our hands is already fast, as long as it meets the standards of certified players..."
At the end of Yang Zixuan's words, he didn't say any more. He just looked at the flying blade in his hand, his eyes full of longing for the future.
[Warning! Temporary team member Xu fatally injured Xu Chen (Zhang Hu), resulting in the death of member Xu Chen!]
[Warning! Temporary team member Xu violated the rules of the temporary contract and has been removed from the team.]
Suddenly, Zhang Hu's death notice rang in their ears unexpectedly, and the cold reminder instantly brought them back to reality from their fantasy.
"How is it possible??" The two looked at each other, unable to accept this result for a while.
They can accept the death of the third child. As a script killing player, no one dares to ignore the probability and risk of death.
But what they couldn't accept was that it was not those damn monkeys that killed Lao San, but the cowardly pig in their eyes.
"impossible!!"
After Yang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, he suddenly screamed loudly, his face full of disbelief, and he no longer had the calm and calm temperament he had just now.
He didn't believe it and couldn't accept it. This was simply a fantasy.
Did you make a mistake?
He couldn't help but recall every detail of meeting Xu Tong.
From when he walked into the room, his hands unconsciously rubbed on his trouser legs, to when he sat on the chair, even his buttocks were only half cramped.
All the details were flashing through Yang Zixuan's mind.
Could it be that he faked these???
Thinking of this, Yang Zixuan couldn't help but shiver all over. The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.
Is this guy a film actor who graduated from Chinese opera?
Yang Zixuan suddenly felt his eyes going dark and almost fainted.
"Find him! Find him! Find him for me!!" He roared at the end of his voice, and the facial features on his face were distorted.
Xiong Tao on the side had never seen his boss lose his temper like this before, but Yang Zixuan's mind was buzzing at the moment.
I only have one thought, that is, I want to find this guy, peel off his skin, and open my eyes carefully to see if I have made a mistake!!
"Ah sneeze!"
Looking at the spit foam he sprayed, Xu Tong stretched out his fingers to rub his nose and muttered: "The wind was too strong at night. If I had known better, I wouldn't have given away that dress."
As he spoke, he tightened his tight clothes. Under the bonfire, his entire face looked like gold paper, sallow and sallow, and even his eyeballs were bloodshot.
"Drink some water! Are you sure your injury is okay?"
Yang Guanjin handed him the kettle and glanced at Xu Tong's lower abdomen out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but wonder why his knife could only cut so shallowly.
"It doesn't matter, it's almost healed."
He took the kettle with a smile and pointed to the wound on his lower abdomen wrapped in black gauze.
In fact, when she stabbed him, he had already activated the title [Retributor]
It reduced 80% of the mental damage and 30% of the physical damage. In addition, I was still in the state of [Demon King Advent] at the time, and had a layer of black magic flame armor on my body, which also protected myself from a huge amount of damage. Only then did I suffer
Just a little skin injury.
Of course, the price is also quite heavy. At this moment, he not only has to bear the curse brought by the title skill, but also the sequelae caused by [The Demon King's Coming].
Even though he is sitting here chatting and laughing with Yang Guanjin, in fact, the clothes behind him are soaked with sweat. His body is alternately cold and hot, as if his whole body has been filled with lead. He doesn't even want to move a finger.
.
If Yang Guanjin attacks him again at this time, haha, then he will be meat on the display board and can only be slaughtered.
However, he believed that Yang Guanjin would not do this, because the only person who could help her now was himself.
So after taking the water, he drank it without any hesitation, which made Yang Guanjin's face look strange.
She sat down slowly, added a few more firewood to the campfire, and asked seemingly casually: "When did you realize there was something wrong with me?"
"Hey!" His eyes lit up. He might not be interested in anything else, but when it came to performing, he was full of energy.
"If someone saved my father, twice, I would be happy to kneel down and kowtow to him, instead of giving him a piece of clothing, saying some polite words, and pretending to be a filial and good girl."
After saying that, he imitated Yang Guanjin's expression and eyes at that time and showed her.
Yang Guanjin was startled. She thought of many possibilities, but she didn't expect that her tail had been exposed from the beginning. But she didn't believe it. She could conclude that there was something wrong with her based on these alone.
"These alone are not enough."
"Of course it's not enough!" Xu Tong looked at her: "From the time the crime occurred to when Zhou Huasheng brought the people, there wasn't even 24 hours in between. And even if I was riding in a truck, it would take me half a day.
It took a while to come to the forest farm from the town, what does this mean?"
Yang Guanjin raised his eyebrows slightly.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Xu Tong continued: "Two possibilities. One is that there are mobile phones in this era."
"Mobile phone?" She looked confused. Xu Tong nodded: "Of course, this thing doesn't exist yet, so another possibility is that someone reported it to Zhou Huasheng in advance."
"so what!"
"So, you are suspected because you returned to the forest farm right after us. Although you said you were patrolling the mountains, no one can prove it."
"Of course, I was just doubtful at first, but then I figured out one thing. Who would benefit the most from killing me? There is no doubt that it is you.
Because you can't send the message directly to Zhou Huasheng, you can't guarantee whether he can receive your message or when he can rush over. What if he doesn't receive the message or is delayed by something?
The safest way at this time is to kill me, the newcomer, so that no one will take your position as a forest ranger, and you can continue to stay in the forest farm."
He said, tightening his clothes and getting himself closer to the bonfire.
"In addition, the clothes I wore were too big, and your father didn't fit in them either. The clothes you prepared half a month in advance were not for ghosts, right?
So I compared Zhou Huasheng’s clothes and found that the sizes of the two clothes were just right? You say it’s a coincidence or not.”
Xu Tong took out a piece of Zhou Huasheng's clothes from the props book. Naturally, he found this piece of clothes from Zhou Huasheng's suitcase. He knew that Zhou Huasheng was not at his residence, but he wanted to go to his room to look for his luggage as soon as possible.
s reason.
"You are deliberately irritating me!" Yang Guanjin remembered that on the road, Xu Tong suddenly pointed out the flaw in her words, and he understood for a moment.
Xu Tong shivered and stopped paying attention to Yang Guanjin. It wasn't that he didn't want to continue talking, but that he suddenly felt an indescribable itching all over his body, as if there were ants crawling in the gaps between his bones.
This should be the effect of the curse. You can only understand what it feels like by experiencing it yourself.
Although it was uncomfortable, the reward surprised him.
By killing Zhang Hu, he had already been kicked out of the temporary team, and 15 script points had been deducted. The precious five seconds of freezing and counterattack time could be ignored for Zhang Hu who had turned into a corpse.
But compared to the harvest, these are not worth mentioning.
According to what Sanggou told himself, if the player kills the player, he can take away a prop card from the opponent's prop book or choose to take away all the opponent's script points. You can only choose one of the two.
Faced with this multiple-choice question, I didn't hesitate at all and chose all of Zhang Hu's script points.
560 script points is not too much, but it is enough to hand over all the savings of the script world to a player two or three times.
Coupled with the two top-quality prop cards that I defrauded from him, I have already made a lot of money this time.
In fact, killing Zhang Hu is not the best choice.
If conditions permit, you can control him and slowly torture him bit by bit until all the prop cards and script points in his prop book are taken away.
In this way, he can continue to hang out in Yang Zixuan's outstanding team, be a second-class boy with peace of mind, and wait for the next opportunity.
But that was based on conditions permitting. He couldn't guarantee when Yang Zixuan and Xiong Tao would appear in front of him.
We can only choose the method of maximizing profits and quickly kill Zhang Hu.
Yang Guanjin looked at Xu Tong, whose face was getting worse and worse, and finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "Why do you want to help me? Do you know, in fact, all of this is..."
"Shh!"
Before she finished speaking, Xu Tong put his hand on her lips: "The reason why I help you is because you have already failed in your performance. You should not lead them to the mountain temple to ambush them."
After what happened last night, Yang Zixuan has become suspicious of her. No matter whether Zhang Hu is dead or alive, the first person Yang Zixuan will kill when he sees her is probably her.
If Yang Guanjin is killed, it will mean that he loses a powerful ally. He needs Yang Guanjin's ability to control monkeys to contain Yang Zixuan.
As he said that, he put down his hand: "I have no interest in your plan or your story. I only help you because we have a common goal. Also, your acting skills are really terrible. Remember this sentence,
The most advanced performance is to play yourself well!"
As soon as the words fell, a figure slowly walked out of the bushes on the side: "Finally I found you!"