Xin Zhixia remembered clearly that she was very tired and desperate before.
Why did she feel so tired now that she was being chased?
"Psychological reasons."
Xin Zhixia could understand that this was indeed the case, but it was difficult to conceal her inner sadness.
It’s hard when you’re chasing yourself, but it’s still hard when you’re chasing yourself.
"It's really outrageous."
Xin Zhixia took a deep breath and suppressed her urge to cough.
Then bring up the panel and check the prompts of the props.
Even if she couldn't run, she had to run to the corresponding point.
Only in this way can she choose to cancel the mark when the time comes, so that everything becomes reasonable and conforms to the previous plot between her and the original D number.
Compared to No. C who was chasing after him, Xin Zhixia currently had a target location.
People with hope always have the motivation to move forward.
Xin Zhixia's hair was messy and she ran forward with her head buried in her head.
Seeing that he had passed by the spot where the stone was thrown, a surge of pride and ambition suddenly arose in his heart.
"Victory lies ahead!"
Carrying the scent of jasmine that she couldn't smell, Xin Zhixia made the final sprint to the target location.
Immediately afterwards, she called up the panel at the right time and waited for the right moment to click [Yes].
[You are currently marked by your own [Steward Levi's Tracking Fragrance Ball]. Do you want to cancel the wrong mark? [whether]】
Xin Zhixia thought silently in her heart, and then immediately clicked [Yes].
After clicking, the mark will be cancelled.
Even so, she did not relax her vigilance and still rushed forward for a distance.
He heard the faint sound of footsteps following him closely behind him, which suddenly stopped at a certain moment.
Xin Zhixia hid behind a tree, hiding her figure.
"Huh, huhu..."
Xin Zhixia crossed her arms and calmed her unsteady breathing.
His eyes couldn't help but look around, and he happened to catch a glimpse of a stone under the tree.
Xin Zhixia's forehead twitched and she murmured to herself: "This forest is really weird."
Even if the footprints are covered, even the rocks that hit him will be refreshed.
After staring at the stone for a long time, she subconsciously picked it up and tipped its weight.
"Very good. This guy, even if he makes a mistake, he can't kill himself."
Xin Zhixia gave a thumbs up for her thoughtful care.
Move yourself.
After a long time, there was still silence from behind.
Xin Zhixia became anxious, just like her seniors, worrying whether she would be stupid enough to click restart.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter how far in advance this happens, right?"
Xin Zhixia thought about it and felt that throwing it away early would not affect her.
Thinking of this, she took two steps forward, trying her best to identify the exact location in the darkness, then suddenly threw her arm away and threw the stone.
"call out--"
The parabola unfolds perfectly before your eyes.
Xin Zhixia covered her arms and stood on tiptoe, looking into the distance.
"Okay, okay, it looks accurate."
Except for one thing, I used too much force and almost suspected that I had dislocated my shoulder.
The breeze blows, vaguely carrying a syllable.
"……poison…"
Xin Zhixia's eyes lit up, confirming that No. C had not done anything outrageous.
Then, he tilted his head involuntarily, trying to remember what he had said.
Memories came to mind, and Xin Zhixia pursed her lips into a straight line.
If I remember correctly, what I said was "It's really poisonous.", and he complained about himself mercilessly.
Xin Zhixia: "..."
Is it easy for her?
Even if you try your best, you still get criticized by yourself.
Xin Zhixia rolled her eyes and looked for her way back to Wuwu City.
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Xin Zhixia made a small circle, walked to the front of No. C and led the way, following the direction she came in before, trying to return to Wuwang City again.
Seeing the house approaching, she quickened her pace to throw herself away from behind.
On the way back, Xin Zhixia was not worried that she would not be able to find it.
Besides, at this point in time, No. C needs to go back to the church to get answers.
As for her now, she has another goal.
Xin Zhixia completely returned the same way, just to find Ding Yi's body.
As she expected, the body remained where it was, neither taken away by the staff at the crematorium nor moved by the other NPCs that appeared.
The islanders of Wuwu Island are all determined to cooperate with Death Space.
Not only will it not interfere with the players' actions, but it will also try its best to make any inappropriate points perfect.
Xin Zhixia stopped and looked into the distance, observing the surrounding houses.
Under the firelight, there were lights and shadows of islanders walking back and forth, but no one appeared on the street.
Xin Zhixia can now understand why there has been no trace of NPC on the streets.
Whenever the islanders are exposed to the players and have some interactions with them, they need to repeat this action within a period of time.
The best way for islanders to survive is to avoid passers-by like them.
Xin Zhixia pondered for a moment and came to Ding Yi's body.
The road next to the corpse was extremely mottled, with old and new blood appearing alternately, creating a strange bloodstain pattern on the street.
Xin Zhixia casually knelt down and looked at Ding Yi's body and the blood stains on the ground beside it.
"Ding Yi's chest and neck have been bleeding. It is indeed not an easy task to clean up the blood."
This is thanks to her.
The killing was not neat, leaving two bleeding wounds.
Xin Zhixia was silent for a long time and touched her nose with a slight guilt.
"It's not without reason that the islanders are hostile to me."
After saying that, she began to carefully rummage through Ding Yi's pockets.
After a while, Xin Zhixia pulled out a familiar object from his trouser pocket.
Gold edged paper.
"Remember to kill Zhang Meng. He has activated his status and can threaten me."
The content above is exactly the same, but the handwriting is obviously different, which means that the three notes come from three different people.
Of course, it can be from one person.
A person who possesses the [Miller Family's Imitation Black Feather] item.
It's just that this person was a little lazy and perfunctory, and the contents of the notes he wrote were exactly the same.
Xin Zhixia put the note into her pocket, and then took out the prop with an expressionless face.
Taking samples from Ding Yi and imitating his handwriting.
After doing all this, she fell into confusion.
"What should I do next?"
Xin Zhixia didn't know the trajectory of the original No. D.
Because after walking out of the woods, he should be separated from her.
Not only that, there was no further contact.
Almost all the mysteries and weirdnesses that were there before have now been solved.
Xin Zhixia moved her wrists and ankles, twisted her neck, and combed her ponytail back into place.
He said in a relaxed tone: "Let's go find Mr. Tristan next."
She needed to borrow the other party's paper so that she could copy the exact same note.
Moreover, with the deaths of Zhao Qian and Liao Shuyi, the first two notes had disappeared inexplicably.
Xin Zhixia must rewrite a new note to confuse the next batch of players who land on the island.
With her target in mind, she couldn't help but look up.
To go to Tristan's home, you have to pass by [Leviathan Church].
"Looks like we need to take a detour."
