Liu Weihong rolled his eyes: "I think everyone has eyes. I'm afraid they will think that your moral character is lacking. You don't want your reputation to become too bad and others will point your nose at you, right?"
Liu Weihong looked at Chu Qingyan with a smile. His face was delicate and smooth, and his smile was as naive as Maitreya Buddha. But under such a friendly expression, his eyes hid a look of complacency and calculation that was bound to win.
Although everyone was talking about how powerful Chu Qingyan was, Liu Weihong didn't believe in this evil. He always felt that it was because Chu Qingyan had not met him.
Liu Weihong squinted his eyes, raised his head, and looked at Chu Qingyan like a villain. He felt that he had grasped Chu Qingyan's weakness and won.
But the next second.
Chu Qingyan's words broke his self-righteous illusion of victory.
"boring."
Chu Qingyan didn't even raise his head, and only uttered two words coldly.
"What?" Liu Weihong thought he heard wrongly, frowned and asked, "What did you say?"
"Leave far away."
Chu Qingyan didn't even think about repeating it to him or arguing with him.
He raised his eyes, his dark pupils full of coldness and surging blood: "I don't care what you want to do. But if you bother me again, the next shot will go through your head."
The next shot will go through your head.
These words are not a hidden murderous intention, but a naked threat.
As the person being threatened, Liu Weihong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then immediately retorted: "What do you mean by this? Are you so blatantly threatening people?"
Chu Qingyan glanced at Liu Weihong coldly, pulled out a gun and pointed it at his chest:
"I say it one last time, get away."
"……………I."
A strong murderous intention enveloped Liu Weihong, and cold sweat suddenly broke out all over his body. His eyes were darting around in a panic, and he was mumbling nonsense:
"No... I, I didn't mean that, but you... you, you can't do this... you want to kill someone so casually..."
"Tsk." Chu Qingyan narrowed her eyes impatiently, raised her hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Liu Weihong's eyes.
There was no care in his cold eyes, as if what he wanted to kill was not a living person, but a pig, sheep or a piece of grass to be slaughtered.
Liu Weihong, who was still talking nonsense, suddenly languished. His face became as pale as wax, his palms broke out in cold sweat, and the pride he felt just now was gone.
So did everyone else behind him.
Everyone did not dare to make a sound, nervously observing every move of the two people under the evergreen tree, ready to run away at any time, for fear that one of them would accidentally harm themselves.
Liu Weihong wanted to take a few steps back to avoid Chu Qingyan's gun, but before he dared to move a step, Chu Qingyan simultaneously moved the gun and pointed it at him.
Liu Weihong swallowed. He didn't know if it would be useful to beg for mercy at this moment.
The air around him seemed to be solid and suffocating.
But in the next second.
"ah------!"
A shout from the air broke the silence.
"The people below give way! Give way! I will never be responsible for being hit! I can't afford to pay!!!"
With such an unexpected sound, everyone's eyes were subconsciously drawn to it.
All the players present looked up and saw a little yellow duck bicycle equipped with a propeller flying precariously in mid-air?
It looks like a small helicopter from a distance.
But the plane was too small, and it obviously couldn't bear the weight of the people sitting on it. It swayed in the air, rising and falling.
Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, and he spat out a puff of black exhaust gas with a "pop" sound, and smashed straight towards the ground.
"Why are you still standing there! Run!"
I don't know who among the crowd reacted first and shouted.
Others screamed as if they were waking up from a dream, and hurriedly moved away from the place where the little yellow duck bicycle might land.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
As the little yellow duck car landed, a scream came from the people in the car.
"Bang——————!"
"Gah————————!"
The little yellow duck car fell to the ground, raising a huge cloud of dust. The little yellow duck at the front of the car was also squeezed to the ground and screamed for the last time in its life.
"Ahem! What's going on?"
“How can this bicycle reach the sky?”
"It's strange, it seems to be a bicycle for children."
"Who is this person? Is he also a player?"
Everyone was talking a lot and looking towards the place where the little yellow duck car landed.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
In the midst of the rising sand, the fourteenth player, who everyone had been waiting for for a long time, finally walked out with a mess of hair and dirt on his body.
"Anxi?"
Zheng Jia saw the figure coming out of the dust and shouted in surprise: "Why are you here? And... you flew here?! What kind of prop is this?"
"Say, cough cough cough... it's a long story." An Qian walked to Zheng Jia while coughing the dirt in her throat.
Anxi: "Ahem, this starts with the leaflet saying that we should gather on the east side of the town."
"The east side of town?"
Zheng Jia looked puzzled after hearing An Qian's words: "But this is the west side of the town?"
"West side of town?"
An Qian also showed a puzzled expression after hearing Zheng Jia's words.
Because she was surrounded by black and red tentacles, she could only change the prefix of the little yellow duck car twice so that the little yellow duck car could fly up and take her away.
She didn't pay attention to her direction along the way, just observing the town from mid-air, looking for a place where people gathered to land.
The two of them looked at each other with question marks on their faces, and the question marks on each other became more and more numerous.
Finally, Zheng Jia took out a crumpled leaflet from his trouser pocket and handed it to An Qian.
Anxi took it and looked at it carefully.
[Welcome to join the Lisen Town Tour Group!
Lisson is a historic town with the most beautiful scenery and the friendliest residents.
And recently! The town is preparing for a festival unique to Lisson Town: the Festival of Disguise!
The Masquerade Festival lasts for five days, with a Masquerade Party on the last day!
I guess you can't wait?
Please arrive at the west entrance of Dalison Town in the morning three days later. We will arrange accommodation, daily necessities and friends for you by then! We will definitely arrange the most comfortable environment for you!
look forward to your visit! 】
The previous words were exactly the same as the flyer Anxi got, except that the gathering place changed from east to west.
"What's going on?" Anxi quickly took out her flyer from her bag and read it.
"The Disguise Festival will last for five days... and a disguise party will be held on the last day... I think you can't wait, right? Please come to Darison Town in the morning after three days... on the west side?!!"
