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MTL - This Game is Not Easy-~ Pseudo seven
Looking at Fang Yi's back, Qiu Baimeng's face darkened.
been played!
You actually play psychological warfare with me!
She secretly clenched her pink fist, stomped her foot angrily, and chased away again.
Due to the riot brought by Fang Yi, one of the officers and soldiers was dispatched, which indirectly made Qiu Baimeng more difficult.
It is necessary to avoid the sight of officers and soldiers, to avoid revealing his identity, but also to chase and kill Fang Yi before that.
Is this also the guy's calculation? If that's the case...then this shop's second is not to be underestimated!
…
By changing the position several times in a row, Fang Yi has determined that the woman behind him definitely has the skills to locate his position.
In this case...
Fang Yi's eyes narrowed, and he ran towards the southwest wall of the city.
As for the officer who was chasing, they had long been dumped by the two of them, and they didn't know where they went.
Compared to the intelligence of the players, most NPCs have low IQs.
After all, this is a pure player-versus-player PVP game, not a traditional PVE game.
Although NPCs also have a certain weight in the game, what they value more is the contest between players.
The towering southwest city wall is getting closer.
The walls are thick and tight, and the corners are covered with dense weeds and shrubs.
The surrounding area is already flat, and there are no houses that provide shelter.
Given the distance between Qiu Baimeng and Fang Yi at the moment, no matter how you look at it, this road is a dead end.
But Fang Yi turned a blind eye and rushed towards the city wall.
"He's going to kill himself?"
Qiu Baimeng's expression was slightly startled.
Apart from hitting the wall and committing suicide, she couldn't think of how Fang Yi could escape the current desperate situation.
But with the experience of being played before, this time her speed has not slowed down at all, but has increased a lot.
In this way, there is a strange scene.
In front of the two of them was a thick and solid city wall, but the speed of the two of them did not decrease in the slightest. Instead, they sprinted violently like people who are eager to commit suicide by hitting the wall.
Even though Fang Yi had already rushed under the city wall, Qiu Bai Meng showed no sign of slowing down.
Her eyes were fixed on Fang Yi, as if she wanted to watch Fang Yi crash into a wall and die, in order to feel at ease.
And Fang Yi, as she expected, slammed straight into the city wall.
The only difference is that at the last moment, Fang Yi suddenly fell short, made a rolling motion, and disappeared into the bushes.
What? !
Qiu Baimeng's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly looked at the system news.
The expected kill notice did not come out.
"Did he change direction at the last minute? The purpose is to use the bushes to confuse my vision? Unfortunately, he still doesn't realize Shilixiang... Wait! No!"
Qiu Baimeng suddenly widened his eyes and looked inconceivably in the direction where Fang Yi disappeared.
According to Shilixiang's scent tracking, that guy has fled outside the city? !
how can that be!
Qiu Baimeng rushed to the place where Fang Yi had disappeared, looked away from the bushes, his expression suddenly froze, and he cursed on the spot.
"Damn it! Why is there a big hole under the city wall!"
Hearing the scolding behind him, Fang Yi raised the corners of his mouth.
Since he has collected information recklessly, how could he miss this hidden terrain advantage.
However, even if he took advantage of this small advantage to distance himself from the masked woman, the real danger had not been lifted.
Fang Yi could see that the masked woman behind him had drilled a big hole with an angry face, came outside the city, and continued to chase after him.
Fortunately, this time he bought enough distance and time for himself.
Looking at Baililin in the distance, Fang Yi's eyes flashed with a trace of brilliance.
Although the current situation is very bad for Fang Yi, he believes that as long as he rushes into the Baili Forest and stays in Qianshan Temple, everything will be solved.
…
Outside Fangyuan Town, in Baili Forest, in front of Qianshan Temple.
This marathon chase is finally coming to an end.
"The front! Stop for me! I can spare your life and work together to kill the others first!"
"Only fools believe you!"
"Then go to die!"
Qiu Baimeng's anger rose again, and the speed suddenly accelerated.
The two black dots chased and fled, and the distance was within reach.
Seeing Qiu Baimeng holding the hilt of the sword, Fang Yi shivered all over, suddenly jumped forward, rolled several times in a row, and finally rushed into the temple.
Fortunately, the ground of the temple was covered with straw, which buffered the strength, but did not make Fang Yi too embarrassed.
"Host! Host save me!"
host?
Qiu Baimeng stopped and looked strangely at the old monk chanting in the temple.
This guy really came here to ask for help, but it's a pity... hum hum hum!
"Little donor, what's going on?"
The old monk looked at Fang Yi and then at the masked Qiu Bai Meng, with a blank expression on his face.
"Host! She wants to kill me, God has the virtue of good life, you must protect me."
Fang Yi got up and hid behind the old monk, watching Qiu Bai Meng nervously.
With the force of the second shopkeeper, he confronted the masked woman head-on.
Fang Yi was certain that he would die without a doubt.
At this time, without external force, there will be no chance of winning.
That's why he ran for the first time without hesitation.
Measuring the strength gap between the enemy and us is a necessary ability for every high-end player.
"I see."
In the few days that Fang Yi entered the game, he came to Qianshan Temple to worship Buddha every day.
And every time you make a shot, it must be a large sum of money for sesame oil.
This kind of big customer is in love with reason, and the old monk has no reason to ignore it.
But if the situation is really bad, he will still choose Mingzhe to protect himself.
Money is important, but life is more important.
Taking a step forward, the old monk stopped in front of Qiu Bai Meng.
"Female benefactor, this little benefactor has a relationship with my Buddha, can you look in my face..."
Zheng!
The sound of the long sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded!
Before the old monk could react, a brilliant white light flashed before his eyes.
What? !
The old monk was frightened on the spot, and he didn't expect that the female donor would directly draw a knife to face each other if he disagreed.
Just before he could react, his eyes suddenly flew high.
The old monk watched helplessly as his body fell straight down, blood spurting from the neck incision.
Head separated! Killed on the spot!
hiss-
What a cruel woman!
Fang Yi sucked in a breath of cold air, and his heart flashed twelve points of vigilance. At the same time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Qiu Bai Meng in amazement.
"Impossible! Isn't the host a retired martial arts master? How could he be killed by the player!"
Qiu Bai Meng calmly wiped off the blood on the sword with her cassock.
"Retired martial arts master? Couldn't you have heard the news, 'According to rumors, many years ago, in a certain temple outside Fangyuan Town, there was a hidden master who became a monk'?"
Qiu Baimeng's voice was very nice, but the content of his words made people think deeply.
Fang Yi's pupils shrank.
"Could it be that…"
"That's right! That message was released by me!"
Chapter 4 Fake News
It seems that the victory is in hand, but Qiu Baimeng is not in a hurry.
"If you want to know who the player is, there are many ways. It's good to lead the snake out of the hole, but it's better to wait for the rabbit, isn't it?"
Cold sweat suddenly overflowed from Fang Yi's forehead.
"That is to say, the Hidden World Expert is fake, and the news is also fake! It's all bait you made to lure other players to appear!"
"clever."
Fang Yi's expression froze, his voice suddenly raised, and his tone became excited.
"You're crazy, how do you know someone will buy the news of 10 taels of silver!"
Qiu Baimeng narrowed his eyes.
"Because it's expensive, it has credibility, isn't it? If it's just a free message, why should others believe it?"
Cold sweat ran down his cheeks and dripped to the ground.
This woman, thoughtful, is definitely not a novice!
Depend on! It was really bad luck that I met a man with a vest in the first game.
Fang Yi cursed inwardly, but his body began to retreat.
"Beautiful...beauty, don't be like this, just play a game, take my life, I'll give you money."
"Oh?"
Qiu Baimeng seemed to be a little interested. As he walked closer with his sword, he asked, "Can you spend money to buy your life? Okay, tell me, how much?"
This kind of thing to spend money to buy life is very common in games.
After all, most people come to play games. If they lose the game, they must be in a bad mood. It is reasonable to spend money to buy a happy one.
And the game "Unreal Fantasy" is so difficult. The top players are the team players, and the next level is the professional players.
The former is unattainable, and most people cannot meet. The latter has always occupied the top resources of the game, and every dungeon is basically this kind of person who wins.
As a professional player, what are you looking for? Of course it's money!
Even if it is not a professional player, some people are willing to spend money to buy their lives, and not many people will refuse.
You can earn extra money, why not? It's just a detour for a life. Knowing the appearance and identity, next time I want to kill, I know the way.
The industry also has an exclusive name for this kind of fat sheep - chives.
The meaning is also simple: cut it when it grows, slaughter it when it is fattened, and then uproot it when the copy ends.
So after a game, the money you earn can be much more than the points rewarded by the game.
At this moment, Fang Yi had retreated to the bottom of the Buddha statue and looked at Qiu Bai Meng nervously, as if his life and death were all in Qiu Bai Meng's thoughts.
"One thousand Chinese coins! I will pay one thousand Chinese coins to buy my life!"
One thousand Huaxia Coins is almost half a month's salary for ordinary people.
After pondering for a while, Qiu Baimeng nodded and said, "Deal! Call my ID number for the money."
Each player's ID number can be associated with their own bank card number, so most players use the ID number for transactions.
Ding!
"System prompt: An anonymous card number will be sent to your ID Huawuxin, and a thousand Huaxia coins will be charged. The asset will be temporarily frozen and can be unlocked after three days."
Anonymous card number?
Qiu Baimeng's face sank as he approached Fang Yi.
"Black card?"
Fang Yi hurriedly said: "You must have a black card, otherwise what if you go back on your word and kill people?"
Anonymous card number, commonly known as black card, is a special virtual bank card that does not go through the formal channels of game companies.
This kind of black card needs to be frozen for three days before it can become a regular currency and flow into the account.
In the high-end circle of "Unreal Fantasy", this kind of black card is very popular, one is because of its concealment, and the other is because of its circulation.
Not going through the official channels of the game means that there is no tax deduction, and the enemy will not find out the identity. Some people even use the black card as a routine to get the enemy's ID number and wait for an opportunity to retaliate in the future copy.
After all, as long as you have points, it is not difficult to enter someone else's dungeon randomly, or enter the same dungeon with the specified ID.
Qiu Baimeng had only heard of a black card before, and it was the first time he had actually encountered it.
Because she can use the black card, it's all in the high-end circle, and her level is not up to that level.
However, the only certainty is that black cards are generally very insecure, and only powerful people will accept such black cards as currency.
"Murder and silence? You doubt my character? Do you know who I am!"
Facing Qiu Baimeng's anger, Fang Yi felt quite depressed.
You are wearing a vest, how can I know which green onion you are!
"I don't know what you look like, just listen to me, I am..."
Qiu Baimeng was about to explain his identity, when suddenly he seemed to remember something, his expression darkened, and he said indifferently: "...Forget it, why did I tell you so much."
Raising his sword again, Qiu Bai Meng approached Fang Yi.
Fang Yi's side has no way to retreat, close to the edge of the Buddha.
Although he held a long sword in his hand, he knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat Qiu Bai Meng.
Panic color occupied his face.
"Beautiful...beautiful, you go back on your word! How about spending money to buy your life?"
Although he said such words, Fang Yi's eyes were focused on Qiu Baimeng's feet, and he was constantly measuring the distance between the two sides.
Come over, just come over a little bit, it's within the range of that thing!
Because of Fang Yi's vivid behavior of spending money to buy his life, Qiu Bai Meng completely relaxed his vigilance and pressed towards Fang Yi step by step.
"If you transfer money through formal channels, you are spending money to buy your life, and if you use a black card, you have bad intentions!"
"...Damn! Why! The money hasn't entered your pocket after three days!"
"Because I heard that black cards are not safe!"
"That's just listening... I'll go!"
Fang Yi just said this, Qiu Baimeng's long sword has already stabbed.
The white sword glow is right between Fang Yi's eyebrows.
At the same time, Qiu Baimeng also stood in front of Fang Yi, and the coldness in his eyes skyrocketed.
Since the other party is playing tricks, there is no need to keep hands!
The strength in his hand increased, and he took a step forward, and the speed of the long sword suddenly skyrocketed.
But at this moment, she suddenly noticed that the moment she took that step, Fang Yi's whole body suddenly became quiet, as if she was frightened, and suddenly became motionless.
Is this the one who got the blood? It seems that it was really just luck before... No!
Qiu Baimeng's expression suddenly became condensed, because she saw Fang Yi's mouth curled slightly when he faced such a desperate situation.
And this kind of smile, as the sword momentum accelerates, it becomes clearer and clearer~www.novelbuddy.com~ Is this playing psychological warfare again? Or does he have other means?
Just as he was hesitating, Qiu Baimeng saw Fang Yi's index finger and suddenly yanked it.
Zizizi!
The piles of straw stored in a mess on the ground suddenly made a chain sound, and the straw flew all the way, spreading to the edge of the temple.
What? !
At this moment, Qiu Baimeng noticed that Fang Yi's index finger was wrapped around a thick and long rope at some point.
This is? !
hum!
Before Qiubai's dream understood, the sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air suddenly came from the air.
Qiu Baimeng's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly looked back, his face instantly pale as paper.
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