Xin Zhixia confirmed in her heart that even if this Phytophilagus has a love brain, it is definitely the half-conscious part of the love brain.
Of course, being semi-awake doesn’t mean that you don’t have enough love brain, but you still know how not to interfere too much with the other person.
In addition to his words and actions, he is very disgusting and evil.
When answering serious questions, he was 100% sincere and serious.
As for the correctness of the answer.
Xin Zhixia will verify it herself.
The current requirements for him are not high, just don't fool her, scheme against her, and be discovered by her.
Otherwise, she would not be able to continue acting with him.
Xin Zhixia said she didn't want to play anymore, she didn't put the dagger away, she just held it seriously in her hand.
The corners of his lips raised a slight arc, a bit softer than before.
His eyes were calmly staring at the person in front of him.
Now that he is acting like this, he has given her an excellent opportunity to extract some information.
"Now, why don't we talk about this copy?"
Shangluca's eyes were bright and as clear as water. He nodded when he heard the words, looking very well-behaved.
"good."
But his emotions were obviously still immersed in the previous moment, and he was elated that Xin Yi easily agreed with his point of view.
Xin Zhixia laughed secretly and did not disturb his interest. She just asked herself.
"The two players you worked with before, the schizophrenic group, one is named Liliko, right? What about the other one? Do you know what it is called?"
It's just that Phytolacca is so sharp that he even overthinks it.
When I heard this question, I immediately remembered the previous situation, my smile froze, I pursed my lips, picked up the quilt with both hands, and started rubbing it with a little anxiety.
"My name is Meng Li."
Some dare not look directly at Xin Yi, but they observe unconsciously.
His eyes were evasive, as if he was afraid that she would be angry.
Xin Zhixia smiled slightly and pushed up her glasses to hide her inner helplessness.
It was difficult for the two of them to communicate before because they were going back and forth without giving in, requiring them to guess each other's intentions.
And now?
He would always answer her questions, but it required her to always pay attention to someone's occasionally fragile mind.
"I'm not angry. As a fellow player, this is reasonable."
That's weird.
Xin Zhixia added silently in her heart.
When she saw Phytolacca's eyes glowing again, she smiled slightly and analyzed calmly.
"This dungeon separates players from the beginning, probably so that we cannot observe other people in advance and identify other people's true personalities. Of course, we don't know what they look like or what their names are. Assuming they If you play the role well, you can blend in with the NPCs so that we can't tell them apart."
Hearing Xin Yi talk about serious issues, Shangluca also became serious, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement.
"It's very possible that we are also separated in the official game. Today's lunch time, although we arrived late and did not see other people, there is more than one restaurant in this building, and other people may not have met officially."
One second he was still analyzing seriously, but the next second he couldn't help but pause and pointed at himself.
"You have to believe me, I am really not a patient. My role is that of a patient, and I am not said to be in love."
Not only was his tone sincere, but the words "You must believe me" seemed to be clearly hanging on his face.
Xin Zhixia smiled warmly and nodded cooperatively.
His eyes were focused, and he did not forget to answer him seriously, "I believe you!"
The corners of Shanglun's lips couldn't stop rising, a smile spread across his eyes, and the tips of his ears turned faintly red.
The corners of Xin Zhixia's lips curled up slightly, and she had a lot of thoughts in her heart.
Suddenly, I felt like "if I smile for Pomeranian, she will go out and conquer the world".
Shaking his head and sighing, of course he only dared to do so in his heart.
She raised her wrist to confirm the time, thinking to herself that she couldn't waste any more time with this cutie.
Stand up and prepare to go out to collect information.
Under the somewhat confused eyes of Phytolacca, she explained softly, "I want to go out to check the situation and come back to you later."
The light in Shanglu's eyes dimmed instantly, he pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.
He asked indifferently: "Okay then. When will you come to me?"
Xin Zhixia raised her hand, paused for a moment, thought about it, and ruffled someone's hair.
"before dinner."
He took his hand back and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
He smiled and warned: "Lock the door, don't open it for others, and wait for me to come back."
Phytolacca, with his messy hair on his head, followed her to the door like a little tail.
His eyes were full of reluctance, but he still nodded firmly and responded to someone's instructions seriously.
"Okay! I will lock the door and won't open it randomly. I'll wait for you to come back."
Xin Zhixia walked out of the room with a gentle smile, slightly raised her head and looked back at him, signaling him to lock the door.
Shanglu pursed his lips, and then slowly closed the door obediently.
Until the last bit of the gap was left, he was still watching her seriously.
"Bata"
The door is closed.
Outside the door, the smile on Xin Zhixia's face suddenly disappeared.
Inside the door, Shanglu pursed his lips, his eyes gradually became indifferent, only the tips of his ears were still red.
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Xin Zhixia stood outside the door with a solemn face, staring at the closed door and remaining silent.
Phytolacca can be a pure performance, or it can be a mixture of reality and fiction.
But no matter what, it is impossible not to have any element of acting. It is obviously a disguised attempt to survive.
In fact, there is another algorithm for the second step of testing just now.
Phytolacca, he is the patient.
Eliminating patients is almost equivalent to harming patients, so it is an act of harm that complies with the rules.
It hurt, it bled, but no warning came.
This has become a matter of course.
However, Xin Zhixia is still cautious.
You only get one chance, and know that patients will pay a price for mistakes.
It was impossible for her to act so rashly when she only had this little information at the beginning.
What's more, she herself doubted that this B-level copy could be so simple?
Obviously, all of this seemed so logical that she couldn't believe it.
In this case, you might as well collect some more information.
In addition, Xin Zhixia also had an ominous premonition.
The rules don't seem to be clear.
The moment she pressed the dagger to Shanglun's neck, causing bleeding, she couldn't help but feel a subtle feeling.
This experience was the same as when she got rid of Dou Shuyu.
I always feel that the other party will die in my own hands.
The rules say that the patient should be eliminated, but the patient is not yet known. If the patient is a player, does elimination mean killing?
If this is the case, it can only be said that her purpose is not to kill him and send him out.
Xin Zhixia had a complicated expression on her face and raised her hand to take a look.
Killing someone is not a good experience.
After entering the dead space, she actually took the initiative to take the initiative only a handful of times.
I have eliminated people in disguised form in dungeons before, but I have never faced this scenario directly.
When players are eliminated in [Goose and Duck Killing in Tok Zoo], they just appear as goose legs.
She finally had a reason to digest it all as a game.
When she killed Dou Shuyu, even though she concealed it very well, her heart was still extremely unstable.
Xin Zhixia could give her life a perfect ending and chose to commit suicide.
It doesn't mean that you have no respect for life.
How can it be called a good experience to kill someone by yourself?
Thinking of this, Xin Zhixia was stunned and recalled her previous exchange with Phytolacca.
Phytolacca is right.
The two really look alike, both are equally hypocritical.
Xin Zhixia put down her hands and suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart.
The next moment, he adjusted his glasses frames, regained a gentle smile on his face, and turned around to leave.
