midnight ten

"Are you injured?" Tang Lin walked over quickly, and immediately looked down at Fan Peiyang's legs as soon as he approached. The hole in the trousers was soaked in blood, which made him frown, "Donuts or something else?" people?"

Fan Peiyang separated from him to follow Leon, Tanhua, and Guan Lan. Now that he is back, the top is missing, the bottom is in a mess, and there are injuries. The three donuts are the number one suspect, but after all There is also a passer-by who targets Fan Peiyang floating in the ring city, so a third party cannot be completely ruled out.

"Leon's [intermediate sniper]." Fan Peiyang called the name directly, but did not forget to say for the donuts, "They didn't serve three together, and Leon and I were one-on-one."

Tang Lin raised her eyebrows, and it seemed that she was able to take the initiative to raise this issue: "Win?"

Fan Peiyang hooked a neck ring from his pants pocket.

Tang Lin nodded, and his eyes fell back to his legs: "Push up your trousers, and I'll look at the wound."

"It's okay, it's healed," Fan Peiyang said honestly, "I exchanged <[Special] I'm a VIP> for Guan Lan's two healing illusions."

"Exchange?" Bartering has never been Fan Peiyang's first choice. Tang Lin understood after thinking about it, "You want to buy directly, but donuts are not for sale, right?"

Fan Peiyang shrugged his shoulders lightly, as a tacit consent, and then asked: "How is your side?"

Tang Lin raised his hand and pointed at his neck.

Fan Peiyang looked carefully, only to find that he was wearing two neck rings, which were not obvious because they were stacked together.

"Just get it," he said in a deep voice, "let's hurry up and go to the temple."

The light in the ring city has been maintained at a fair brightness, but it seems to be entering a subtle state of darkness soon, similar to the dusk in the real world, but the color is not as strong as the sunset.

Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang were walking quickly in the narrow alley. I don't know if Tang Lin was walking too fast. Fan Peiyang fell behind several times. Every time when there was nothing around him, Tang Lin would stop and turn around. Only by "walking side by side" can the unity and tacit understanding of VIPs be shown.

Just walk, wait, walk again, wait a while, Tang Lin suddenly remembered something, and asked Fan Peiyang suddenly: "Why did you come here?"

Fan Peiyang paused and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't hear clearly or understood.

"Didn't you follow the donuts to go there?" Tang Lin asked more specifically, "Why did you come here again?"

One is behind the temple, and the other is in front of the temple. If the ring city is divided into upper and lower semicircles with the temple as the center line, it means that Fan Peiyang went to the northern hemisphere, but finally appeared on the southern hemisphere and stopped him. Amazing.

"The street fight I fought with Leon," Fan Peiyang explained, "if Leon wasn't physically exhausted, our battlefield should be able to flow throughout the entire Ring City."

"It means that Guan Lan didn't do anything," Tang Lin teased casually, "If he helped Leon, you would have been poisoned long ago."

Fan Peiyang did not deny it, but said frankly: "Luck is also a part of strength."

Tang Lin glanced at him vaguely, seemingly casually, but also meaningfully.

Fan Peiyang caught it: "What?"

Tang Lin shook his head, and his eyes fell on his blood-stained trouser legs again: "Why are there injuries on both legs, and they are all in the same position? According to your habits, the first time you are shot by a snipe, there will definitely be a second time. Take precautions, even if you get hit again, it shouldn't be the same place."

"I did it on purpose," Fan Peiyang said, "both times, in order to convince Leon that I was exhausted."

"On purpose?" Tang Lin frowned deeply, and his instinctive worry made him raise his voice slightly, "Haven't you ever thought that you might go into shock due to excessive blood loss? Never thought that if Guan Lan disagrees with you What about changing stationery? You prioritize efficiency and ignore risks..."

Halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

Either he encountered some external force suddenly, or Tang Lin himself stopped suddenly.

Fan Peiyang, who was obediently listening to the training, was caught by the sudden brake and turned to look at him: "Huh?"

"Aren't you cold when you're so naked?" Tang Lin suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Fan Peiyang looked down at his abdominal muscles, and emphasized seriously: "There is still a pair of pants."

Tang Lin's curiosity was not satisfied at all: "Isn't Leon a long-distance sniper? You two fight in the street, and you don't have physical contact most of the time, why did you lose your clothes?"

"I took off the jacket before the battle, otherwise it would affect my flexibility," Fan Peiyang said, "The unlined clothes were torn off and tied up to stop the bleeding."

"This explanation is more reasonable," Tang Lin nodded, "It is your fine tradition to take off your coat before fighting."

It was hard to tell whether it was praise or teasing, Fan Peiyang wisely kept silent.

"However, I avoided almost all the possible paths for passers-by, so I chose such an alley, and I was able to be met by you..." Tang Lin smiled lightly and shook his head, as if he found it inconceivable.

"Fate." Fan Peiyang murmured in a low voice, not like answering Tang Lin, but more like talking to himself.

But Tang Rin still heard it, and he heard it clearly.

He stopped on his way without warning, turned his head to look at Fan Peiyang, his brows were slightly frowned, and the meaning in his wandering eyes was unclear.

Fan Peiyang also stopped, without any foreshadowing, and directly mentioned the episode before the battle: "Just now Guan Lan asked me what is the relationship with you. He gave four options, A. Ordinary partner; B. I like you; C. You have a crush on me; D. We have an underground relationship."

Tang Lin closed her eyes, as if subconsciously avoiding Fan Peiyang's sight.

Fan Peiyang waited for a while, before Tang Lin came to ask, he had to answer it himself: "I said I want to choose CD, but the correct answer is A."

Tang Lin's head was lowered, and Fan Peiyang couldn't see his expression, but only the back of his neck. Against the backdrop of the black neck ring, his skin looked fairer.

Fan Peiyang gently raised his hand, his eyes were gentle, as if he couldn't help wanting to touch her.

The only thing that doesn't match the style of the whole scene is that there is a dagger in his hand silently.

The gentle hand fell towards the back of Tang Lin's neck, and the speed became fierce in an instant, together with the cold light of the blade!

"call out--"

A black shadow flew over in the air.

Before Fan Peiyang could see what it was, he was thrown down by the black shadow and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".

He didn't care about the pain, and instinctively stabbed with a short knife the moment he fell to the ground.

The shadow that was attacking him suddenly dissipated into a black mist.

Fan Peiyang blurted out in disbelief: "Is it really a nocturnal monster?"

It sounded like he knew what stationery tree Tang Lin would use, but when he experienced it himself, he still found it incredible.

Tang Lin took a step back, distanced herself from the fallen man, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, saying with genuine emotion, "Thank God, you finally made a move."

Fan Peiyang—no, maybe it should be called Qi Hua more appropriately, he got up from the ground neatly, still looking like Fan Peiyang, but the light in his eyes gradually changed from a domineering arrogance of self-importance to a deep and sinister look in the city: "You discovered it a long time ago? "

As he asked, he quickly recalled the details of his journey. He deliberately fell behind Tang Rin several times, but the other party would find out immediately every time and turn around to wait for him. , could it be said that at that time already...

"You have too many flaws." Tang Lin still had a teasing look on his face, but his voice had gradually cooled down. "If I tell you all, I'm afraid it will hurt your confidence in your stationery tree."

He and the fake Fan Peiyang have been on the road for so long, if it was disposable stationery, it should have expired long ago, but the person in front of him is still holding Fan Peiyang's face, so it can only be a stationery tree.

"I really want to hear it." Qi Hua folded her arms, with an attitude of listening attentively.

Tang Lin looked at the "unidentified person" who still kept the appearance of Fan Peiyang in front of him, staring intently, but still didn't find any flaws in his appearance, so that he occasionally shook his head, creating the illusion that he was looking at Fan Peiyang.

Just like when he was just on his way, he knew it was a counterfeit, but while he was talking, he unknowingly regarded the other party as Fan Peiyang to care, worry, and even get angry... This kind of uncontrollable subconscious is the scariest.

Fortunately, every time Tang Lin just fell into it, he could be pulled back into the warm sunshine by the poor acting skills of the "President Fan" in front of him.

What flaws are there?

Since the other party is so diligent and inquisitive, Tang Lin is not stingy with online teaching: "None of the clothes, speech, and eyes are right. If you want to pretend to be someone next time, you'd better do a biography + personality analysis in advance."

clothing?say?eyes?

Leaving aside the latter two, the first one, Qi Hua, didn't believe it: "When Fan Peiyang fought Leon, I was there the whole time. If he wasn't like this, do you think I would purposely make such a shirtless look?" He Sneered and snorted, "You may have seen through my disguise from a detail I don't know, but you don't have to pretend to be God's perspective."

"I believe that Fan Peiyang looked like this during the battle," Tang Lin nodded and smiled, "but I also believe that you definitely didn't follow him away."

Qi Hua's eyes flickered.

Tang Lin said firmly: "If you follow him to leave, within 5 minutes, you will find that he must deliberately find a place where there are passers-by, and then pick someone of similar height and body shape, whose aesthetic taste does not exceed the bottom line of tolerance, and rob him. "

"Looting clothes?" Qi Hua frowned, suspecting that Tang Lin was playing with him. A passer-by grabbed the neck ring, and instead of going to the temple, he deliberately took the risk of intercepting other passers-by. Clothes, is this the logic of normal people?

"That's what I said, you didn't do a character analysis," Tang Lin sincerely regretted for him, "If you did, you would know that in Fan Peiyang's world, efficiency comes first and decency comes second. In fact, he I should prefer to go back to the place where the battle started and find my coat, but that would be too time-consuming, so in order to accommodate efficiency, I had to rob the nearest one."

After staring at each other for a long time, Qi Hua couldn't help but smile: "Anyway, Fan Peiyang is not here, so you can say whatever you want."

"It's not what I said, it's what you said." Tang Lin continued, "It's your first mistake to dress inappropriately, and your second mistake is not cherishing words like gold..."

"I said, 'That means Guan Lan didn't do anything, if he helped Leon, you would have been poisoned long ago', you said 'luck is also a part of strength', I am embarrassed for your answer..."

Qi Hua's face froze, but she still said stiffly, "According to my observation, your partner is just pretending like this."

"Pretending to be aggressive doesn't mean being greasy, and it's called acting aggressive if you don't have the strength, and it's called acting if you have the strength..." Tang Lin thought for a long time, and then came up with four words, "Objective statement."

"..." Qi Hua tried her best to ignore the other party's mind that was already biased towards the Pacific Ocean, and persisted in her desire for knowledge, "Okay, then tell me, how should I 'objectively state'?"

Tang Lin imitated Fan Peiyang's tone, and gave the official standard answer to the provocative remarks of "If Guan Lan helped Leon, you would have been poisoned long ago": "I hope he can make a move, and he can figure out two things in one match." Fighting with the opponent's details has a much higher rate of return than simply grabbing the neck ring."

Qi Hua: "..."

Now he seems to understand what Tang Lin said, "Pretending doesn't mean being greasy", but this non-greasy one makes people want to fight more, what's going on.

"There is also the multiple-choice question given by Guan Lan." Tang Lin's voice suddenly eased a little, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, "I should thank you for this, because if it were Fan Peiyang, he would never say no." carry."

Clothes, talking, eyes, flaws three brothers.

Now all that's left is the eyes.

Qi Hua: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Tang Lin: "The eyes are wrong."

Qi Hua: "..."

Tang Rin: "..."

Qi Hua: "Is this the end?"

Tang Rin also wanted to list them one by one, but failed after organizing the language for a long time: "It's not like you anyway."

"..." Qi Hua twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, "It seems my 'feeling' is not enough."

"You underestimate yourself too much," Tang Lin said with a natural expression, "It's not that you're not enough, it's that you're too 'affectionate'." Naturally, there is still sincere distress, "You know why I insisted on being with you in the first place Let's go, don't give you a chance to strike, but then you want to take the initiative to create opportunities for you?"

Qi Hua was stunned, his thoughts had been led away by Tang Lin, and he had no time to think about it. Now that he was asked back, he realized, yes, Tang Lin's actions before and after were clearly contradictory.

Without waiting for Qi Hua to ask, Tang Lin answered by herself: "I didn't give you a chance before, because I hoped to avoid fighting with you. I thought maybe you would give up when you got to the temple, but..."

There is a twist here.

"You're really behind."

Thinking about it now, Tang Lin still feels tired. It's "Fate" and "Lovely" and "Guan Lan gave me a multiple-choice question"——

"You have too many plays, do you know that it will make your partner in the play very hard."

Qi Hua: "..."

Qi Hua, the team leader of the Returning Home Mission Water World, used [Painted Skin] to break through the dungeon and walk in the water world. There are countless people who pretended to break through the level. Your disguise is full of holes and flaws.

"call out--"

The familiar black shadow approached again, Qi Hua was startled, and just about to make a move, but found that the black shadow didn't pounce on her, but landed at Tang Lin's feet, sitting in a majestic posture, but her two pointed ears moved from time to time, naughty And well-behaved.

For the first time, Qi Hua could clearly see the outline of the black shadow.

is a wolf.

Tang Lin squatted down, while gently stroking Langying's head and back, helping him smooth his hair, like encouragement before the battle, while saying to the "unknown passer-by" who was stunned: "Before I do anything, I will tell you One last thing for you."

Qi Hua knew that the situation was not good and she should withdraw immediately, but she couldn't bear to be curious, her feet still took root in place.

Tang Lin rubbed Langying's head again, and then slowly got up: "Even if you didn't make any of the mistakes I mentioned earlier, I know you are not Fan Peiyang."

impossible.

These three words immediately popped into Qi Hua's mind.He hasn't been with Tang Lin for a long time, and he has analyzed everything he said word by word, and everything he has done has been torn apart one by one, so what else?

"You exchanged a special stationery for Guan Lan's two healing phantom tools," Tang Lin asked suddenly, bringing the opposite person back into Fan Peiyang's role without warning, "You use one to heal your leg injury, what about the other one? "

Qi Hua was caught off guard, and stood there for a long time before answering in Tang Lin's context: "It's in my <stationary box>."

From Qi Hua's point of view, there was nothing wrong with this wave of replies, and even Tang Lin's question seemed meaningless to him.

But Tang Lin shook his head, shaking his head in distaste: "Wrong. If Fan Peiyang is real, he will give me the rest of the healing phantom as soon as he sees me, and give me a mandatory gift. Whether he wants to or not, he must continue." .”

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