No matter how happy Xin is, he will not let down his guard.
She has been taught a lesson many times, but she is still confident and arrogant, and she also understands that there are people outside the world.
Before making a special appearance, Xin Zhixia had been following this person for several minutes.
This person named [Song Maowen] is not a third-party camp, but probably a blue player.
The opponent's goal is quite clear. They are heading straight towards the blue camp and have no intention of turning around to hunt.
Although there is a small probability of a red player rushing into the blue camp recklessly, this is not too important to her.
As long as it is confirmed that he is not a third party, Xin Zhixia has a natural advantage.
Because of camp restrictions, the blue and red sides will have concerns about taking action, unlike the third-party camp where they can do whatever they want.
So, in the scene just now, was it a show of acting skills?
No, no, no, Xin Zhixia deliberately exposed her flaws.
A little cunning but not much, and the acting is full of holes.
If you want to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, but the tiger sees through it, it will easily give the tiger an illusion and make him mistakenly believe that the initiative is in his hands.
In fact...
In short, her image is very stable, just waiting for the other party's feedback.
Xin Zhixia moved as she pleased, taking a step back as if afraid.
The trees in the forest are lush.
The tree branch that happened to block Song Maowen's sight before happened to move out of the way under her movement, and the female player's name tag was revealed.
Above it is the word [Xinyi].
After Song Maowen was amused, he coughed slightly with some restraint, and then smiled with unknown meaning.
"We are all veteran players, why do we need to act like this?"
As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
After seeing the name tag on the opponent's chest, he recalled in his mind whether any teammates had mentioned it.
The player [Xin Yi] is not currently in this database.
Xin Zhixia was stunned for a moment, then laughed awkwardly, shrugged, and confessed with a hint of helplessness: "Since you have made it clear, I might as well say it directly. In the dungeon, everyone will always be suspicious, if I weren't really I am a road idiot and really don’t want to travel with others.”
After saying this, she sighed quite innocently, her tone full of compromise.
"If you are worried, how about this? You walk in front and I follow behind. I will definitely keep a distance from you."
Song Maowen frowned habitually, not thinking that this was a compromise from the other party.
"You don't think this is a good idea, do you?"
Regardless of whether the opponent is a road idiot or not, leaving his back to the enemy is passive for him.
Song Maowen had been thinking about determining the identity of this female player.
True to his judgment, there were spies.
Players with slightly lower status have no capital and dare not relax their vigilance.
In the national camp, unless they are kings and queens, or bishops who know they are not spies, everyone will be afraid of being stabbed.
The behavior of this female player is either one of these three identities, or she is the spy who appears to be the blue team but is actually acting for the red team.
Thinking of this, Song Maowen's eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to extend the invitation without waiting for the other party to respond.
"Since we are from the same camp and have met each other, let's go together."
The lines on his face were hard, and Xu was often unsmiling, making the upward curve of his mouth slightly distorted.
Seeing the other party's smile, Xin Zhixia rolled her eyes and made a confused sound.
"oh?"
This guy dares to be so confident and is not afraid that she is a spy. He must have a high status.
The king and queen cannot spies by default, so the highest identity of a spy is a bishop.
The identity of the other party is nothing more than the above three, plus the possibility that he is a spy.
But in the end, this possibility has been ruled out by Xin Zhixia.
The behavior pattern of a spy is to inquire about information, obtain an identity, see if the other party is a tough person, and then consider whether to take action.
Song Maowen's behavior is obviously inconsistent.
He was confident in his trump card and just wanted to judge her camp, not caring about her specific identity.
Process the information in a short period of time and draw the current conclusion.
Xin Zhixia's expression was natural and she immediately nodded in agreement.
"Okay, okay, that's what I asked for!"
The amount of thinking here is exploding, and there is brainstorming over there.
At this time, Song Maowen frowned, squeezing Xiao Qiu's hand, but subconsciously relaxed.
This Xin Yi doesn't seem to be a spy.
He was actually testing the other party.
After all, he had suspicions in his heart that she might be a spy, so everything he said and did had his own purpose.
If Xin Yi hesitated for a moment or made a move that he wanted to regret, he would immediately take action and force the other party to hand over his identity.
Of course, there are many ways to take action, which does not mean it is an illegal attack.
However, Xin Yi's crisp reaction was somewhat unexpected.
Song Maowen was a little unhappy.
He seemed to have guessed wrong.
At present, it is not ruled out that the other party's acting skills are very superb, so he decided to keep a certain possibility.
So what if he is really a spy? She couldn't hurt herself at all.
Just let her follow, and he wanted to see if he guessed correctly.
So, the two people, each with their own agenda, decided to go with each other at the same time.
Xin Zhixia, with a light figure, walked over from the other end, keeping a safe distance from Song Maowen.
Song Maowen had no objection to this, and even smiled slightly to express his satisfaction.
It is said to be a safe distance, but in fact it is just psychological comfort.
There are many types of props in Dead Space, and the distance of use is impossible to predict.
Walking through the forest, there is no obvious road. The road needs to be opened by people. It is rugged and winding and not easy to walk.
Fortunately, the female player next to him was not delicate. She took out a sword and swept away, walking more leisurely than him.
Song Maowen thought so.
As a result, he became more certain in his heart that Xin Yi was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
However, someone seemed to have forgotten that after Xin Yi drew his sword just now, he felt nervous and embarrassed for the first time.
The two of them walked together like this, and it didn't take long before they started communicating with each other.
The first person to speak was Song Maowen.
He walked forward steadily, seemingly sighing unintentionally.
"It's not easy to win an S-level dungeon by yourself."
It's more like talking to myself than asking.
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows slightly, "Sure enough, it's here."
The tiger, who thinks he has the initiative, doesn't know what the little pig is thinking, and he is bound to be a little uncontrollable.
After someone finished the metaphor in his mind, he silently slapped himself in the mouth.
"Why do I consider myself a pig?"
Xin Zhixia restrained her wild thoughts and sighed silently.
"It's difficult."
After a pause, she replied with a smile: "But I am not alone."
Song Maowen frowned habitually, and the Sichuan lines wrinkled deeper.
"Then you're pretty good."
The implication is that he is alone.
Hearing this, Xin Zhixia was surprised for a moment and laughed secretly in her heart.
"hehe."
