A Race to (Be) The Top

The overly frightened people reacted and fled headlessly in the opposite direction of Zhenjiu. Just now, those big brothers who were looking for excitement ran faster than anyone else.

As soon as you leave the contestant, the sunflowers several meters high are completely blocked at the other exit of the tunnel, and there is a tendency that "flowers" will be the barrier.

"..." Ling Xiaolu said sincerely, "Master, you have learned badly too."

Li Zheng didn't take it seriously: "There are flowers everywhere in the city, I'll add one for fun, what's wrong?"

Ling Xiaolu: ...No problem!

A person was being chased and ran over in a panic, trying to hide in the deer side stall.

With a wave of Li Zheng's sleeve, the man bounced out, bumping into the black smoke transformed from the poisonous dove, and turned into a ghost in a blink of an eye.

Ling Xiaolu was a little dumbfounded, wouldn't an assist increase his murderous spirit?

The black smoke shuttled unscrupulously in the city. It's not that there are no players who want to rely on the crowd to try to resist, but they can't even catch the figure of Zhenjiu, and instead release their souls in advance.

Seeing this, the others lost their will to resist and just wanted to go into the deserted streets and alleys in an attempt to escape for their lives.

Li Zheng moved Ling Xiaolu towards the shop, and closed the shop door with a wave of his sleeves.

The unresponsive 411 realized that he was left alone outside, and beat on the door desperately: "Patriarch! Master Lizheng! You can't leave me behind!"

Ling Xiaolu: "..."

He was considering whether to let the person in, Li Zheng leaned against the door, looked down at him, and slightly parted his thin lips: "I heard that you passed out today?"

"Ah? There was a moment."

"what happened?"

"I don't know," Ling Xiaolu said honestly, "I suddenly lost consciousness, but according to Zhenjiu, I woke up in less than half a minute."

Li Zheng continued to stare at him inexplicably, as if judging the degree of danger of this matter.

Ling Xiaolu became nervous again, although Li Zheng had promised not to press him again, but what if he changed his mind?

"I want you to remember..."

Ling Xiaolu straightened his body: "Master, tell me."

"You can say nothing, but if you are in danger, you must tell me."

Ling Xiaolu faltered: "Oh, there is no danger, what danger can there be?"

"Also, if you decide to speak, don't forget my number plate, it's the first one."

Ling Xiaolu: ... Is there a number machine here? !

Thunder came crashing down, rumbling into pieces, and when Ling Xiaolu realized what it was, his head hurt even more.

Eighty percent of Zhenjiu and Ji Meng fought. This person can really be stern and selfless when harvesting, even beating his own people!

There was no movement from the 411 outside the door, so it was probably bad luck.

Ling Xiaolu stared at Li Zheng in the room—mainly because he stared, Li Zheng hardly looked at him after saying what he said just now.

But that doesn't lessen his nervousness, his guilt, and his complex emotions.

It finally became quiet outside, only a familiar human voice approaching from far away.

"Little brother, are you in there?"

If this is a horror movie, the plot should develop to the point where the perverted killer kills the entire street, covered in blood, holding a murder weapon, slowly approaching the room where the protagonist is hiding, and asking like a cat and mouse, "Are you in there?" ?"

Fortunately, this is not the case, so there is a faint smile hidden in Zhenjiu's voice.

Ling Xiaolu couldn't wait to open the door, as if he was the one kidnapped by the perverted killer.

"I'm here……"

The 411 outside the door held a sign angrily: I hate it!

Ling Xiaolu: ...

The sky was bright again, and the road was still paved with flower petals, but the graves were everywhere, this strange scene is probably once in a thousand years.

Ling Xiaolu could feel the joy of the other party from the footsteps of Zhenjiu.

"Harvest?"

Zhenjiu replied truthfully: "I haven't been so comfortable for a long time."

This is simply throwing a wolf in the flock and doing whatever it wants!

"Can I ask how much murderous energy you have accumulated now?"

Zhenjiu's voice was pleasant: "If you go to prison again, you can spend almost seven years in prison."

Ling Xiaolu:! ! !

If murderous aura can be exchanged for money, Zhenjiu might not be the richest man in the entire server!

Zhenjiu took a meaningful look at the dispute in the store.

"Thanks for the notice."

Li Zheng didn't seem to want to accept his thanks: "Those people are too noisy."

"Really?" Zhenjiu relaxed her wrist, "The next time someone quarrels, you can call me at any time, so that you can keep your ears quiet."

Li Zheng glanced at Ling Xiaolu subconsciously, and Ling Xiaolu actually understood it by heart!

Normally no one would dare to quarrel, probably he would be the most quarrelsome!

Zhenjiu looked at Li Zheng and then at Ling Xiaolu: "I have something to ask little brother, do you mind if I borrow him for a while?"

This kind of matter should be asked to Ling Xiaolu himself, but what he asked was Li Zheng.

Li Zheng shook his head, Ling Xiaolu didn't know what Zhenjiu wanted him for, but no matter what it was, just leave here.

The two returned to Zhenjiu's tree house, where the space was even smaller, and Ling Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do you want to ask me?"

Zhenjiu answered irrelevantly: "I saw that you are very nervous with Li Zheng, so find a reason to bring you out."

Ling Xiaolu was stunned: "You can see this? Am I acting obvious?"

Zhenjiu tapped his forehead with his nails: "It's all written on his face."

Ling Xiaolu: ...I also need a mask!

The two sat facing each other on the floor, Ling Xiaolu's tense nerves relaxed, and he was more lazy and defenseless than usual.

"What did Li Zheng do to you to make you so afraid of him?"

Ling Xiaolu shook his head: "I'm not afraid of my master, I dare not face him. It's like I like you very much and want to be good friends with you. But I have a secret in my heart, and I can't face you honestly. The more you like it, the more you feel guilty, so you can't be friends, do you understand that feeling?"

"It's complicated, but I can understand it."

"Maybe I should get a mask too, like what you're thinking, I never know."

"My idea is very simple," Zhenjiu pressed her index finger against the edge of the bird's beak, "I never want to complicate the problem."

"Yes, I envy you." How can there be so many intrigues, and they will kill if they don't agree with each other.

"Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"Ok?"

"You said that there is a gap between you and Li Zheng because you have a secret in your heart. But I don't want to get along with you with a secret. If you want to ask me anything, you can ask me."

Ling Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, but he never thought of knowing Zhenjiu's secret.

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

"What do you think?" Jinjiu asked back.

"One is that the mask is very handsome, and the other is...you don't want others to know that you are a very kind person."

"Amiable?" Zhen Jiu became interested in his adjective, and asked with a smile.

"Because I can't see it, but I can often feel that you are smiling, just like just now. When the corners of your mouth are raised, your tone of voice will be different from usual. In addition, you will also use a smiling expression when text chatting. "

Zhenjiu didn't respond for a long time, Ling Xiaolu couldn't see his expression, and still didn't have full confidence.

"Is my analysis correct?"

"The first time someone used the word 'agreeable' to describe me, it was kind of...surprised."

If Ling Xiaolu dared to say this, he would probably be awarded the honorary title of "The First Blind in All Servers".

Tell a joke, Zhenjiu is kind...

"Why is that, can I know?"

"What you said is not unreasonable. I don't want the prey to see my expression when killing people."

"A murderous expression?"

"No, it's a kind of..." The eyes under Zhenjiu's mask narrowed, and the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably, "I can't control myself with an expression of excitement and enjoyment."

"..." Ling Xiaolu imagined for a while, and it was better to wear a mask.

At least the psychological shadow caused to people is not that big!

"I'm curious," he leaned forward slightly, "what you look like under the mask."

"Do you want to see it?" Zhenjiu asked with a smile.

"Think!" Ling Xiaolu replied without thinking.

"Can I see?" He asked again, his eyes fixed on the other side.

"Forget what I just told you?"

"What?"

"I don't want to keep secrets with you."

Zhenjiu calmly took off her mask in front of him, revealing a handsome and ruthless face.His eyebrows are long and narrow, his eyes are sharp, his skin is a little pale, and his lips are slightly pale, but they are well drawn out.

Ling Xiaolu was a little confused, it was the first time he saw this face, but he felt very familiar.He once imagined what it would be like for Zhenjiu to take off his mask, as if it should look like this.

The look of a ruthless killer.

"...Is this your original appearance?" A person who wears a mask all year round seems to have no need to spend money on plastic surgery.

"Disappointed?" Zhenjiu asked.

Ling Xiaolu shook his head again and again like a rattle, making Zhenjiu laugh.

He rested his chin lazily on the back of his hand: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Ling Xiaolu thought for a while, then shook his head again, #陈米长起前前前# is the top ten unsolved mysteries of the whole server, he has even seen the true face of Lushan Mountain, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

"Then it's my turn?"

"Eh?" Ling Xiaolu reacted stupidly, "You just told my master that you have something to ask me, is it true?"

Zhenjiu tapped the back of her neck casually with her fingers: "When you fainted today, I found that you are a bit weird."

Ling Xiaolu:? ! !

"But when I checked again, there was nothing there."

...It was supposed to trigger hiding, of course there was nothing!

Zhenjiu smiled: "I'm also curious, what is that. You know, many AI robots have switches behind their necks."

Ling Xiaolu:? ? ?

"And when you suddenly collapse, it's really like a power outage."

Ling Xiaolu: ...

Zhenjiu stared at him with sharp eyes: "Are you human?"

Ling Xiaolu:! ! !

Why can his thoughts go to this place! ! !

Seeing Ling Xiaolu's exhaustion, Zhenjiu said, "Could I guess right?"

"No!!" Ling Xiaolu firmly retorted.

"why?"

Ling Xiaolu hesitated for a while, but only for a while.

"Okay, I'll be telling the truth...but you are the first person I confess to in the game. I am willing to tell you because you are a black name. What I tell you must not be told to others!"

Chen Jiu wondered: "Does this have something to do with the color of the name?"

"Because...because I'm actually a fan name."

Ling Xiaolu could tell from Zhenjiu's expression that he didn't really believe it - thank God he could finally see Zhenjiu's expression!

"I know it sounds far-fetched, but the truth is I have a collar here too, it's just hidden."

Ling Xiaolu went to buy peripherals by himself, but he couldn't take off the test collar, and went to Xinshan to help him conceal his identity and told the whole story.

With his confession, Zhenjiu's eyes became brighter and brighter, but Ling Xiaolu was only focused on explaining the ins and outs, without thinking about what it was at all.

After Ling Xiaolu explained everything, he felt relieved.It is not easy for a person to keep a secret for a long time, Ling Xiaolu even thanked Zhenjiu for letting him tell all this.

"That's the way it is, but I'm only telling you that you must help me keep the secret!"

Zhenjiu stared at him closely, his eyes filled with the excitement of a hunter ambushing his prey, Ling Xiaolu was inexplicably disturbed by his staring.

"I'm afraid not."

Ling Xiaolu:? ? ?

The logo of the mall appeared above Zhenjiu's head, and within a moment, two rows of golden potions were neatly placed in front of him.

This kind of potion Ling Xiaolu had seen Ji Meng use it before, and it was a tool to cleanse his murderous spirit, but Ji Meng's bottle at that time was much smaller than this.

"Jinjiu, what are you doing...?"

Zhenjiu opened a bottle and drank it all in one gulp, followed by the second and third bottles...

Ling Xiaolu was completely stunned by his operation.

"Wait, are you washing your murderous aura? Isn't accumulating murderous aura your hobby, why do you want to wash it?"

"Gathering murderous aura is indeed my hobby, but if the value of murderous aura is high, I can't do many things." Zhenjiu answered while drinking.

"...Like what?" Ling Xiaolu watched helplessly as the empty bottles were thrown all over the floor.

"For example..." Zhenjiu raised his head and drank the last bottle, Ling Xiaolu stared dumbfounded at the name above his head, which changed from black to gold.

Golden golden, golden without any impurities.

Zhenjiu took off the gloves that have been inseparable for thousands of years, revealing the ring on the middle finger.

Ling Xiaolu jumped up belatedly, trying to escape, but was a step too late.

Zhenjiu clasped his wrist, her eyes sparkled like stars embedded in them.

"Make a bond with me."