The first night, Quan Heng’s room.
"What are you still asking? You've already figured it out, so of course you have to continue."
After experiencing the crushing of his IQ, Tang Baolan wiped his face with abandonment and said with a wry smile: "Don't you know what deal I want to make? Fold the knife, destroy the knife."
"I just have doubts about the transaction." Quan Heng said calmly.
"Then you ask," said Qi Qiran, a shadow of Tang Baili's psychological shadow, "Don't try to trick me, just ask directly and I'll tell you."
"I'm just curious why you want a 'folding knife'. Although Peng Qinan is not smart, arrogant, irritable, and willful, he trusts you more and listens to your ideas. You are like his..."
Quan Heng thought for a moment: "Brain."
Tang Baoyou chuckled: "This analogy is really good, but it's a pity that he is my [knife], but I am never his [brain], because I am just a [nail]."
"Oh?" Quan Heng became interested.
"Or to be more precise, I am a [brain] stuck in the audition and Dark, choose the [knife] to kill potential threats, and break the knife in the end."
Tang Bao said: "The [knives] we are looking for are people like Peng Qinan who have many evil deeds and are easy to control. The purpose is to make him bite dogs. Whoever breaks them will be a great blessing."
"The mastermind..." Quan Heng smiled, "It doesn't sound like eradicating dissidents, but rather like maintaining the game's ecology. It's better to call the cleaners."
"Stop being sarcastic, it's really not noble."
Tang Bao Li heard the metaphor and said helplessly: "Many trolls are used to eradicate dissidents. You should pay attention to it in the future. If a club invites you but you don't agree, it is easy to meet [ghosts]."
"No," he corrected himself with a firm tone, "you will definitely encounter it."
"Thanks for the reminder. Let's clarify our deal first." Quan Heng flicked the rosary beads, "I will help you kill Peng Qinan, and you will help me complete the task."
"We cooperated to kill him. Peng Qinan is very skilled and his force is worth..."
"You just need to introduce him into my room," Quan Heng raised his hand to stop him and said in a gentle tone, "I will take care of the rest."
Tang Bao nodded in compromise.
…
"You said you want me to go in? Go in alone?"
"Yeah, alone, just the two of us."
In front of the door on the first floor, Quan Heng was talking to Peng Qinan.
Tang Bao took half a step back and looked into the house through the crack in the door. A black shadow flashed behind the broken bathroom window.
Is this an attempt to take advantage of monsters? It would be bad if something happened.
Tang Bao Bao's heart sank, and he muttered in a pretentious manner: "No, it's too restrictive to only invite one person, so add me as well."
Quan Heng looked back at him, understood what he meant, and gently shook his fingers on the wheelchair to signal that he didn't need it.
Tang Bao was worried and continued to chat: "What, is it inconvenient?"
Quan Heng thought about it for a moment and was about to retreat when Xue Rou's cry interrupted the plan.
…
"Buzz——"
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
The buzz of chainsaws and the roar of werewolves was deafening.
The players fled in confusion, while Tang Bao and Quan Heng glanced at each other, and the latter glanced at the room on the first floor.
Tang Bao understood and nodded slightly.
…
"careful!"
Ah Xiao pushed Quan Heng's wheelchair hard to resist the attack of the werewolf and the puppet.
Quan Heng adjusted the speed of his wheelchair and deliberately stopped in front of his room.
"Brother Peng, it's time to take action."
Tang Baoan understood and whispered to Peng Qinan, who was watching eagerly, "Quan Heng is too dangerous. Ah Xiao has been protecting him so he can't kill him. He pushed Quan Heng into the room and locked the door. There are werewolves, dolls and me dragging Ah Xiao outside, so it's not a problem." ."
Peng Qinan's eyes flashed and he stepped forward without hesitation, pushing Quan Heng into the room and locking the door.
Ah Xiao shouted angrily.
Tang Baobao smiled meaningfully and approached Quan Heng's door to wait for the opportunity.
Finally, when A Xiao broke through the door and Peng Qinan came forward to ask for help——
Give me the last blow.
…
"you you……"
Peng Qinan was speechless, the shock and anger made the severe pain blur.
"I'm sorry," Tang Bao said with a slow smile as he whirled his knife, blood flowing all over his hands, "I am the betrayal [brain]."
Blood splattered and curved in the void, and Tang Bao drew his sword.
Peng Qinan's pupils dilated and he looked at Quan Heng at the last second.
Her expression was the same as when she entered, with some unknown emotions hidden in her eyes.
-That's mercy.
Mercy for the foolish.
It's a pity that he was so complacent at the time that he didn't understand.
It's too late to realize it now.
…
[Ding dong! KP prompt: Player Peng Qinan’s health value has been cleared and his death has been confirmed! 】
The prompt sounded and the body fell to the ground.
"Well...it's over. You don't know how long I've been holding this thing next to me. I wanted to slap him many times."
Tang Bao sighed in relief, shook off the remaining blood on the knife, and raised his chin towards Quan Heng.
"How are you?"
"The wound is very shallow and the bleeding can be stopped quickly in the game."
Quan Heng put down his coat to cover the wound on his waist, and his eyes fell on Tang Bao's bayonet: "Prisoner's knife?"
"Yeah," Tang Bao nodded, holding the bayonet blade horizontally and showing it, "It bleeds quickly without sticking to the flesh. It's easy to use."
The blade is prismatic, pure black and matte, with blood grooves on three sides, and the surface is phosphated to be toxic.
It can quickly introduce air into the wound through the blood tank to block the blood vessels. If it penetrates about 8cm into any part of the human body, it can kill the enemy immediately. It is a special tool for cleaning up the battlefield after the war, executing undead enemies and cleaning up prisoners of war.
Hit the fatal part, and the health value will be cleared directly to zero.
There was a loud "bang" outside the door. Tang Bao paused and put the bayonet into his [backpack].
The next second, Ah Xiao pushed the door open and entered.
Her whole aura became different, dangerous like a loaded gun. Her black cloak was stained darkly, exuding a strong fishy smell, and blood was faintly dripping from her body.
"Ahem, I was worried that your use of Ghost Mother to kill people would affect me, but now it seems that I was overly worried." Tang Liang looked as usual and smiled at Quan Heng, "It's hard to reveal my true identity here. Wait. Go out and get acquainted again, and I’ll give you a thank you gift.”
Ah Xiao, who was about to say something, was stunned in vain. He suddenly looked at Quan Heng and saw that her cheeks were calm and indifferent, her eyelashes were drawn into a narrow arc, and there was no wave in her eyes.
"You're welcome, it's just that he's too stupid." Quan Heng said lightly.
Lose yourself in this dark simple book and think that you are invincible.
A frog at the bottom of a well does not know what he can do.
Ah Xiao frowned and looked at Peng Qinan's body, seeming a little frozen.
Tang Badou sensitively sensed something was wrong and changed the subject: "Ah Xiao, have you solved the problem outside? Muze..."
"Muzawa was chased by a doll and ran upstairs."
"Okay then, I wish him success," Tang Badian walked out, "Let's change rooms first. This door has been destroyed. I'm not comfortable being a puppet... Damn it!"
Tang Baoli blurted out, looking at the werewolf in front of him with his skull blown apart in horror.
The forehead is sunken and the bridge of the nose is broken, clearly in the shape of a fist.
The walls were full of messes, and Ah Xiao's saber penetrated the wall and penetrated the chainsaw.
"You didn't take off the saber, you were just using your bare hands..." Tang Bao swallowed, in disbelief, "Killed a werewolf?"
"if not?"
Ah Xiao tightened the fighting bandages on his hands, moved forward and pulled out the saber, his tone was indifferent.
"It's just a werewolf. He should have been killed long ago."
