It is normal for everyone in the blue camp to gather together. According to other dungeons, it is normal.
But if you put it into this S-level copy, it can be called a lucky break.
When Shuo Wang heard Xin Yi's rhetorical question, he raised his eyebrows slightly and his smile looked a little evil.
"Oh? Do you think so? I don't think it's good news."
Xin Zhixia's eyes flashed slightly, she shrugged and smiled casually.
"That's true."
Shuo Wang is exactly the same as the Phytophaga of the past. The same oil and salt are not allowed to enter, and the exchanges of words are hidden in the dark. On the surface, he still looks sunny and pure.
So far, she believed that among the people she had met, Lin Mu was the only one worthy of the word "sunshine".
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Mu from the corner of his eye, and saw the other person swallowing his saliva, with a slightly embarrassed smile.
Xin Zhixia suddenly didn't realize it and was a little confused.
But in the eyes of Lin Mu, who was praised by someone, there was a different scene.
The two people in front of them looked like demons, with fangs hidden under their smiles, and they were eager to reduce their numbers.
Just like what Xin said, sunshine is really sunshine.
As for the other four people?
After hearing the conversation between Xin Yi and Shuo Wang, they could not help but think in unison, and could even analyze it together invisibly.
Even Qiuqiu doesn't have the sunshine of Lin Mu.
The number of people who can clear the level has been fixed at three, so if there is one less, there will be one.
No one wants to be crowded.
The good news is like a joke.
Xin Zhixia felt hypocritical when she said these words, let alone others?
Only Shangluca, after hearing the interaction between the two, rarely raised his eyebrows and began to think.
While talking and laughing, the thirteenth person had already reached the entrance.
Xin Zhixia opened her eyes wide and observed carefully.
She was not interested in the feuds and feuds in Shanglu's room.
Looking at this thirteenth player is not much different from looking at a sample.
As she expected, the thirteenth man, like the three Phytophthora three, stepped forward and touched the camp branch very naturally without any pause, as if he knew the process in advance.
After entering the camp, the female player seemed to hesitate for a long time before walking towards their direction.
Compared to Shuowang, who had no intention of avoiding him, this person had no choice but to accept his fate.
Xin Zhixia remained silent in a rare moment. She only looked at him and then began to fall into deep thought.
This sample is named [VV], a young woman with a beautiful face.
VV glanced at the three merchants, their eyes flickering, and there was almost no friendly exchange of glances.
Mingyue pursed her lower lip, intending to smile at VV, but she never met her eyes.
VV's pace gradually slowed down, and he was considering whether to pass by without looking away, or to stop and communicate with them.
In the end she chose the former option.
The atmosphere was eerie and unbearable.
Just when VV was about to get past them, Shuo Wang smiled slightly and asked as if he had accidentally asked.
"It seems that there are quite a few newcomers in your room. What? They are all in the same room. Why don't you chat together?"
Obviously, the former sentence is expressing emotion to Phytolacca and Mingyue, while the latter sentence is talking to VV.
This sentence is not intended to ease the atmosphere, but to intensify some conflicts.
At this time, Xin Zhixia happened to have figured out some things. Hearing the words, she casually helped them get through the matter.
“They can talk if they want to, and if they don’t want to, they can’t.”
The smile on Shuo Wang's face gradually faded, and for the first time he showed a slightly dissatisfied look.
"Miss Xinyi, you are not someone's spokesperson. There is no need to say more every time."
Xin Zhixia shrugged, with a faint smile on her lips.
"Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps? Mr. Shuowang, since you want to be the questioner, don't you allow me to be the spokesperson?"
Does it matter before and after? Obviously there is no necessary relationship.
It's just for the sake of criticizing Shuo Wang, and it doesn't require much theory to support it.
Shuo Wang was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about the logic.
This Xin Yi is either stupid or making a statement.
Expressing that she stands with Phytolacca and Mingyue.
Xin Zhixia seemed to be irritated and a little bit reluctant.
"Besides, Mr. Shuowang, you don't even know that we are not in the same room. How do you know that they are in the same room? Maybe you are mistaken."
The words were not sharp, and the tone was teasing and joking.
But it can be heard that she is not that happy, and is very dedicated to targeting this player Shuo Wang.
VV, who was originally in the center of attention, stopped to look at Xin Yi and Shuo Wang, thinking about what these two people wanted.
She didn't know either of them.
The brief exchange can be broken down. Shuo Wang was picking on things in their room, while Xin Yi was helping them talk.
It was originally a dispute between their two rooms, but now it took a strange turn and turned into a conflict between Xin Yi and Shuo Wang.
Shuo Wang and Xin Yi looked relaxed, but the atmosphere became inexplicably anxious.
Ming Yue, who was standing nearby, hesitated to speak, and finally chose to hold back and wait and see.
Mingyue itself didn't like Shuo Wang sowing discord, and she even deliberately wanted to speak out words to retaliate against Shuo Wang.
Besides, according to common sense, their room should be the one to fight back. There is no reason for a third room to intervene and help them refute what Shuo Wang said.
But... Phytolacca gave her a look.
At the same time, she couldn't help but start to think about Phytolacca's intentions. Maybe she wanted to see Xin Yi's tendencies?
Their room is bound to be opposite to Shuo Wang's room, regardless of time, place, or camp position.
Because this is a problem left over from history.
Teacher Gu's death at the hands of Shuo Wang and Xiang Bo was a thorn in their hearts.
Lin Mu and VV, who didn't know the inside story, were like outsiders, witnessing this scene with different thoughts.
Qiuqiu, who was secretly observing, didn't quite understand Sister Xinyi's operations.
As for Bingtong, who was standing next to Shuo Wang, his expression was always bad, as if he was the one being slandered and ridiculed.
Shan Yuan has a very low sense of existence and no empathy at all.
After a while, Shuowang's smile appeared on his face again, but it seemed quite casual.
"What you said makes sense."
This answer was something Xin Zhixia could not expect.
Sure enough, you can't get the results you want by arguing nonsense with a calm person.
Xin Zhixia's eyes flashed and she smiled happily.
"Really? For the sake of your understanding, we can have a good communication."
After pausing for a moment, she glanced at the furious Bingtong, shook her head, sighed quietly, and said in a light tone: "Why do you mean your teammates don't like me, so I thought you didn't like talking to me either. "
He passed the blame openly and passed the responsibility to Bingtong.
Shuo Wang narrowed his eyes and looked at Bingtong beside him.
Bingtong's eyes widened with surprise, then anger on his face.
"What do you mean?"
This attempt to sow discord is just like Shuo Wang, low-level and childish, without any technical content.
Xin Zhixia didn't want to use this point to drive a wedge between the other party, and she didn't care about the angry person at all.
He just raised his hand and pointed at the old tree in the center, smiling at the people around him with crooked eyebrows.
"After all, we are in the same camp. Now that everyone is here, it's time to talk about useful things, right?"
