Qiuqiu almost ran and arrived at Wan Xin's door. But after standing at the door, she was not so anxious.
After adjusting in my mind for a long time, I took deep breaths several times, trying to suppress the panic in my heart, and then I chose to knock on the door.
This time, someone quickly responded to her at the door.
"Which one?"
This quick response relieved Qiuqiu's nervousness, and even brought a smile to his lips.
She cleared her throat and said loudly to the door: "It's me, I'm Qiuqiu, Sister Wan Xin."
This is the first time in this dungeon that Qiuqiu calls someone other than Sister Xia Zhi.
Qiuqiu's uneasy mood was soothed the moment Wan Xin opened the door.
I saw Wan Xin looking at Qiuqiu with a gentle smile, "Want to chat?"
Wan Xin's words sounded like the sound of nature to Qiuqiu.
She raised a smile and nodded to Wan Xin, then entered the room at Wan Xin's signal.
Qiuqiu observed silently, this was almost the same situation as yesterday, and Wan Xin's attitude towards her was also the same.
This comparison made her feel a lot more at ease, and she was almost certain that Wan Xin should still be a disciple of Bode.
While thinking this, Qiuqiu almost scolded Guan Xiaoqi in his heart.
If you don't want to touch, don't touch. Why do you say some incomprehensible words, as if you are telling her a horror story? The atmosphere is so eerie and scary.
Sitting on the sofa, Wan Xin smiled and handed the water glass to Qiuqiu.
It was the same action as yesterday, but seeing it made her panic for a moment. Like post-traumatic stress disorder, all he could think about was what Guan Xiaoqi had done just now.
Wan Xin saw that Qiuqiu didn't take the water glass, and didn't think anything was wrong. She just put the water glass on the table in front of her naturally.
Then Wan Xin raised his eyes to look at Qiuqiu, looked at him for a moment, took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Qiuqiu, not forgetting to smile at Qiuqiu and said: "You are sweating, did you go to exercise? Drink some water and rest. Get off."
With kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he really looks like a living Bodhisattva.
In the current situation, Qiuqiu feels this way about Wan Xin.
Hearing this, Qiuqiu subconsciously raised his hand and touched his forehead. Sure enough, he was sweating. I don't know if it's because of nervousness, but I've been outside for a while, but I'm still sweating.
Qiuqiu took the paper, smiled and nodded, "Okay."
Then he wiped his forehead and asked Wan Xin casually, "Sister Wan Xin, did you verify your camp identity last night?"
Wan Xin's smile remained unchanged, and she even replied with a bit of joking: "Of course, I'm not stupid, how could I not verify my identity when I have the chance!"
The corners of Qiuqiu's mouth maintained an upward arc, but his eyes rolled, and his thoughts began to spin rapidly.
Wan Xin's tone was relaxed, and it seemed that he was still a disciple of Bode.
Feeling certain, Qiuqiu continued: "It seems that Sister Wan Xin is still a disciple of Bode, right? Me too."
In some respects, it can be said that Qiuqiu knows some ways of interacting, or that she very much followed Sister Xia Zhi's advice on acting.
For example, now that she has almost determined Wan Xin's camp, she will ask Wan Xin about her status while taking the initiative to disclose her information to the other party to show her weakness and reduce the other party's defensiveness.
Act like a silly and cute girl.
I thought that her acting style would naturally win Wan Xin's favor, but I didn't expect that Wan Xin's expression changed slightly as soon as she said this.
I saw Wan Xin slowly put away his smile, looking at her with a somewhat hesitant and entangled expression.
This reaction is extremely normal in Dead Space.
But it seemed so abnormal to Qiuqiu that it even made the alarm bells in her heart ring crazily.
Not only because Wan Xin was not like this yesterday, but also because Guan Xiaoqi's words lingered in her heart.
Qiuqiu's intuition told him that Wan Xin's next words were anything but simple.
Sure enough, the next second, Wan Xin's expression was full of complexity, as if he had been struggling for a long time before choosing to give an answer.
"Hey, it shouldn't matter if I tell you. I'm not a disciple of Baldur. I'm from the neutral camp now."
The moment Qiuqiu heard these words, there was a "boom" in his head.
Seeing Qiuqiu's reaction, Wan Xin slowly explained as if to comfort him: "Oh, it's just because of the rules that I can't touch you anymore."
This sentence barely entered Qiuqiu's mind. The sound like a bomb exploding just now still lingered in her mind for a long time.
After a long time, she nodded with a serious expression.
Now the situation has become very complicated, and Qiuqiu is a little on the verge of tears.
Guan Xiaoqi's words are not a horror story, but they are probably the truth.
Wan Xin always observes other people's reactions more carefully, or it can be said that Qiuqiu's expression management is out of control, so she can clearly see that Qiuqiu has been stunned for a long time.
Then she seemed to be struggling for a long time, and stood up quickly and came to Qiuqiu.
Qiuqiu blinked blankly, wondering why Wan Xin suddenly walked beside him.
Wan Xin came close to Qiuqiu and said to her softly like an elder: "Actually, there are other reasons. I will tell you alone. You must not tell others."
Qiuqiu's blinking frequency suddenly increased, and her curiosity prevented her from blocking Wan Xin's words. At the same time, she had no need to reject Wan Xin's kindness.
"That's right. It's my personal reason why I don't touch you, because the rules of the game prevent me from touching you now."
When saying this, Wan Xin's expression looked very regretful, and even showed guilt for not being able to touch Qiuqiu.
Qiuqiu nodded, then looked at Wan Xin cautiously, lowered his voice and said in her ear: "We think Xia Zhi and Xiao Bai are both Huo Du disciples, and no one will contact them again in the future. They are in different camps anyway. In the end, it has nothing to do with us whether the two of them live or die. It can be seen that you are very close to Xia Zhi, so in their eyes, we are actually uncertain about your identity."
Hearing this sentence, Qiuqiu was a little dumbfounded.
I thought that the conversation between Fanchen and Wang Lei was just their speculation, but I didn't expect that everyone thinks so now.
Qiuqiu frowned and thought for a moment, then asked speechlessly: "But I am a disciple of Bode. Yesterday you were fine even if you touched me. Doesn't that prove that I am a disciple of Bode?"
Wan Xin looked at her, his expression stiffened for a moment, and then he said helplessly: "Think about it, in this dungeon, how will everyone share with others who they have touched? And even if you say that you are a Bode disciple, No one will dare to touch you, what if you happen to be changed by them?"
Wan Xin taught Qiuqiu like an elder, but as the person involved, she was speechless and choked.
Seeing Qiuqiu's expression changing back and forth, Wan Xin raised the corners of her lips and warned her seriously: "You'd better stay away from those two people."
