"Kill someone?" Darcy's voice suddenly rose, as if she heard something extraordinary.
Xiao Zhimiao and others looked at him when they heard his surprised tone.
"Is there anything strange about killing people in this dungeon?"
Xu Zhilan's eyes swept over him, "You have been Voldemort for so long, and your luck is almost over. Don't think you can survive on your shitty luck."
Darcy smiled sarcastically, "If you have to survive, you must survive. I only have so much strength. Everyone plays this game just to survive. Since they are all to survive, it doesn't matter what method you use."
"You are quite transparent." Xiao Zhimiao kicked the broken wooden board at his feet and looked away from Zhao Cheng who flashed past below.
She saw through the big hole in the ground that Zhao Chengming seemed to have been standing on the second floor for a while, but he did nothing, just stood there.
His behavior made her a little unsure.
I just tested him to see if he would take action, but he didn't even take out the knife.
Is he afraid of them, or does he have other considerations?
Judging from the explanations of Xu Zhilan and others, Zhao Chengming is actually very pure, that is, this pure copy can only survive me, and everyone else must die. There is no need to do all the bells and whistles when killing someone.
If an ordinary player enters a dungeon with him, seeing him is basically like seeing the God of Death.
If it is according to his character and temper, even if he is still afraid of them for the time being and feels that one-to-many is not good for him, his forbearance just now seems to be a bit too much.
Ever since he was willing to hand over the golden witch hunting card to her, he could not escape the suspicion that he was sent by the gods.
What is he planning? For a pure player like him who doesn't need to look at any player's eyes, he only needs to wait until the end. Since he is afraid of them, it means that he knows their strength, so he doesn't have to worry about this copy. , just need to find the right time to kill them.
But Zhao Chengming gave her the feeling that besides killing them, he also had other actions and plans.
In addition to the possibility that he was sent by the gods, she always felt that there was something else in it, but she couldn't find the thread of this thought yet.
When I saw him in the dungeon, he looked like he was about to kill someone at any time, which gave people a very oppressive feeling, but his sword was always suppressed by him.
This dungeon was crucial to her. She had to keep all those variables in her hands. Even if she couldn't control them for the moment, she still had to know what they wanted to do.
Now she knows that Xie Zhi is a member of the God's Guild. The God's Guild serves the gods above and works specifically for them.
It is estimated that Xie Zhi knew that she had been brought to this dungeon, and the gods used their authority to send people from the Divine Guild to come in and kill her. Whether Xie Zhi happened to be assigned, or he followed her in after knowing that she had come in, he was all because He owed Xiao Yun a favor and protected her.
The act of thanking you just now has confirmed this.
So even if she doesn't hold Xie Zhi in her hands, she won't worry for the time being.
But Zhao Chengming is different. He is too strong. He is not afraid of punishment, and he is not afraid of death. He is a pure butcher, and the only condition he makes with him is to give him blood.
If a person has no desire, or if the desire is hidden so deeply that no one can notice it, it will be difficult to control it.
Normally, her idea is very simple, she just kills such people.
But currently in this book, killing him is a little difficult, and there are risks, so you can't touch him yet.
"That's what I think. Our witch hunting cards are actually enough. We don't have to kill people to steal other players' witch hunting cards."
Darcy's voice brought Xiao Zhimiao's thoughts back.
She looked at him with a half-smile, "You seem to have forgotten a rule added to the main mission."
She leaned over slightly and whispered in his ear: "The five players who capture the least witches will be tried. With your strength, no matter how many witches are captured, other players can come and rob you."
witch hunting card, little poet. "
Hearing what she said, Darcy looked very nervous. He gave her a forced smile and said, "Aren't we teammates? Master, you won't come to snatch me away, right?"
When Darcy said this, his voice was a little erratic, his heart beat faster, and his fear was evoked by the smiling face in front of him.
He has no confidence that the person in front of him will not kill him to steal the witch hunting card. Although he is indeed weak, he has survived to this day and has some observation skills.
He had arrested many witches in the past two days, but he almost didn't see Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan at the witch detection point outside the Holy City. In other words, she knew beforehand that she could rob players of their witch hunting cards, so they didn't need to arrest them at all. To catch witches, you only need to kill the players behind and grab them.
Thinking of this, Darci's heart suddenly went cold.
For a moment, he thought of Zhao Chengming. Although he was nervous every time he was in the same dungeon with him, he was always lucky enough to survive.
So in this dungeon, can he pass the level again with this shitty luck?
Then he just needs to be careful not to be killed by Xiao Zhimiao and the others. Anyway, Zhao Chengming, the King of Hell, will slaughter all the players.
Xiao Zhimiao watched as the expression on Darcy's face kept changing. From fear and nervousness at the beginning, to now he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had thought of some countermeasures.
This silly boy has his thoughts written all over his face.
She said leisurely: "Are you thinking that you can survive in Zhao Chengming's hands every time anyway, just wait for him to kill us all, and then you can pass the level?"
Darcy: "...Did I just speak?"
After she finished speaking, even Zhu Yunyin couldn't help but laugh, "What's so hard to guess? If we kill you, do you have any other method besides this?"
Darcy: "...Indeed not."
Xiao Zhimiao smiled, "You are quite honest."
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She looked at Darcy with her eyes. Her thoughts changed and she said to him, "Don't worry, just follow us. We won't kill you for the time being."
"temporary?"
"Well, judging by your performance, I'm usually not too bad towards my teammates."
After saying that, Xiao Zhimiao asked directly: "What is your relationship with Zhao Chengming?"
When she asked this question, both Xu Zhilan and Xuan Ye looked at her, because her question was so sensitive that they had not thought of this level.
In their eyes, Darcy was a guy who survived by luck, but when Xiao Zhimiao asked, his luck was not enough. Originally, his 10 points of luck were not convincing, but now when she asked, It seems that his survival is not that simple.
"ah?"
Darcy was a little confused by Xiao Zhimiao's question.
"Zhao Chengming and I? He and I are familiar faces at most, we don't know each other at all. Maybe he doesn't even know who I am."
Xiao Zhimiao: "Just because you're stupid doesn't mean he's stupid too. He's a massacre player, and you slipped through the cracks. How could he not recognize you? If I were him, I wouldn't have killed you in the dungeon, even when I came out of the game. I have to kill you, after all, you have not escaped from him twice."
"Besides, your strength is not strong. I can tell it so quickly. Why can't he? He can definitely kill you from the beginning when he enters the same dungeon with you next time. Your strength is not that strong. Strong, missing you won’t have much impact on the copy, unless you have very strong teammates who can protect you until the end, but it seems you don’t have such strong teammates.”
When she said this, Darcy also fell into deep thought. Indeed, with Zhao Chengming's character as the King of Hell, he would not let him go all the time. Apart from the fact that they often entered the same dungeon, they had no intersection at all, not even a word. Never said that.
No... I think I said that in a dungeon a long time ago, he was almost killed by a monster and a player. Zhao Chengming killed the player and the surrounding monsters. Because of the restrictions of the rules, he suffered a lot. Even if they are seriously injured, they cannot return to a safe point.
He has always been timid and didn't dare to give him a touch up.
He still thought later that if he had been given a touch-up at that time, maybe he would no longer have to worry about meeting him in the dungeon.
That night, they spent time in a cave in the wild. Fortunately, Zhao Chengming was seriously injured and he used a magic circle to separate the two of them.
But there were too many monsters at night. He watched Zhao Chengming guarding the cave, holding on to his wounds to resist the monsters.
He was afraid that if Zhao Chengming died, it would be his turn next, so he used healing skills on him to help him recover from his injuries.
He turned around and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."
After the monsters were dealt with later, they sat facing each other and leaning against the wall through a magic circle.
He boldly asked him, "Will you kill me?"
After all, he saw that he had killed a lot of people, and every dungeon slaughtered all the players.
When he was alone with him, he didn't even think that he could survive from his hands.
What did he reply to him that day?
"I will kill anyone who gets in my way," he said.
He successfully survived that copy again, and Zhao Chengming killed all the players except him.
Now that he thought about it carefully, his magic circle was actually not enough to stop him that night.
With his strength, his defensive magic circle could be shattered with just one tap. He just watched him smash other players' magic formations like this. It was so strong that it didn't look like a human being.
But he never thought about it too much. Zhao Chengming gave people such a strong sense of oppression. Every time he met him in the dungeon, he was very lucky to come out alive. He was indeed afraid of being chased by him after coming out of the dungeon. He was always in reality. The world hides.
He thought he was hiding well, but now Xiao Zhimiao's words burst his lucky thoughts and ideas like popping a bubble.
He couldn't help but think more, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that there was no relationship between him and Zhao Chengming that would allow him to be merciful to him.
