There is always a hot chicken trying to scare me [unlimited]

The guitar man turned to look at him, and was silent for a few seconds: "What do you mean?"

Bai Yan shrugged: "I think you are not sincere." He said that he was cooperating with him, but he was so perfunctory to deceive him, thinking that he had the same IQ as him?

And these people in front of them are blinded by their interests, and they have just escaped from life and death, so their brains are not enough.

The guitar man seemed to be controlling his anger, suppressing his voice: "Am I sincere? It's too early for you to make an assertion now? When you need to cooperate later, don't regret it."

Threatening Bai Yan not to meddle in his own business.

Bai Yan didn't seem to understand what he meant, with a puzzled look on his face: "I know you're talking nonsense now, why wait until later." Keep it for the New Year?

"..."

The atmosphere condensed for a moment.

The few people who were fighting fiercely did not move.

None of them are vicious people who have the idea of ​​killing at every turn.

Uncle Gong silently held down one arm of his own, his eyes glancing across the faces of everyone in his team with a sullen face.

What did they mean by "goal" just now?

In the state of the scene, only the half-dead npc lying on the ground was the happiest. He seemed to come back from a coma, and opened his eyes with a groan. He tilted his head and looked at everyone present. With a mung bean-like gaze, he looked for the culprit who stunned him with a look of anger.

But seeing the confrontation between the two sides, the atmosphere was even more gloomy than before he passed out.

The npc was silent and closed his eyes again.

Pretend you never opened, this window of the soul.

Everyone who has already noticed: "..."

Fortunately, the people at the scene can't control the corpse for the time being.

"You don't want to cooperate?" For a moment, the guitarist asked Bai Yan, his voice was erratic.

Bai Yan nodded, shaking the goosebumps all over his body aroused by the sound.Before he could speak, he saw the guitarist suddenly attacking him, with a sharp silver line drawn across the sharp weapon in his hand.

This move is exactly the same as when he killed the last one.

Without even saying hello, Bai Yan gently clicked his tongue and complained.But they drew their weapons almost at the same time.

There was a tooth-piercing rubbing sound as the soldiers handed over.

The two turned around at the same time and stabbed at each other.

But Bai Yan unloaded halfway, turned around flexibly, and kicked the guitar man's leg sideways with a sideways kick.

His strength was surprisingly great, obviously exceeding the guitar man's expectations, his legs were weak, and he took a false step forward.

Behind him, Bai Yan didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him. He stopped and sneered, "Because you're too weak."

It means that it is better to cooperate with this group of people than to cooperate with him.

The guitar man didn't make a sound, and when he turned around, he kicked the whip.

Bai Yan took over, and the two fought fiercely.

The crowd in the audience didn't move, like a melon-eating crowd, Uncle Gong covered his wound with one hand, and stared at the two without blinking.

Their skills are surprisingly good.

He wasn't very surprised by the guitar guy, but Bai Yan surprised him. He looked thin and thin, but he didn't expect to be able to fight like this, and he didn't lose the wind in the battle!

Looking at it this way, this person is not necessarily what he thought before, but only in Qin Kun's favor.

Uncle Gong had a storm in his head, Shen Mou thought for a while, made up his mind, saw the opportunity, and suddenly yelled: "Look at the trick!"

Then he quickly waved his tightly clenched hands forward.

The guitarist who was close to him was startled, and subconsciously changed his figure, but accidentally sold his weakness to Bai Yan.

Naturally, Bai Yan would not let go of the meat delivered to his mouth.

Ten seconds later, the guitarist honorably sent out blood.

He leaned on the ground, wiped the blood from his neck, coughed, and raised his head with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Looking at the soul with the npc who was secretly staring at them.

The npc seemed to be caught in the fire, and immediately covered his eyelids.

Guitar Man: "..."

This is the first time he has seen such a sincere npc, and his knowledge has increased.

Bai Yan didn't kill him, but lightly brushed his neck with the tip of the knife.

He pressed the front of his clothes against the wound, and seemed to be a little puzzled: "You saved them, and you might kill them later. Which set of operations?"

Since this person even knows "find the person who killed him" to clear the level, there's no reason why he wouldn't understand what he meant.

It would be very puzzling for Bai Yan to make such a choice again.

Everyone:? ?Still want to kill? ? ?

"Didn't you hear that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors?" Bai Yan pouted back righteously, completely forgetting that he was also here to rob the "good neighbor"'s npc during his trip.

Everyone: "..."

The guitar man even sneered to express his feeling of "Fuck you!" It's already at this time, and he still didn't forget to instigate rebellion: "You haven't found the person who killed you yet, have you?"

Bai Yan does not speak.

Much like the default.

Guitar Man: "Maybe, there is someone among them who killed you." He knocked on the ground.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Lin couldn't help retorting: "Impossible!"

The guitar man immediately changed his face, turned his head and sneered: "If you save your life, you should keep your mouth shut."

Uncle Gong also stood in front of Xiao Lin at the same time.

He also reacted at this time: "We have to find out who killed 'me' before we can live?" And the clues are hidden in the clues when everyone in the same room died.

The guitar man looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "You have some brains."

"Then why did you help me?" Uncle Gong asked in a deep voice.

The guitar man wiped the blood on his face again, as if he didn't care: "You are pleasing to the eye."

Uncle Gong: "Because you have no intention of letting any of us live."

The guitarist raised an eyebrow.

Uncle Gong: "You don't even know who killed you, you just want to kill everyone except you."

Including Bai Yan.

That's why Bai Yan suddenly regretted stopping him.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Bai Yan's expression, only to see that the man lowered his head slightly, expressionless.

As if he didn't hear their conversation, there was a sense of fugue as if he was waiting for something.

What is he waiting for?Uncle Gong was taken aback, but he had no time to think, and was interrupted by the guitar man.

"The reasoning is good!" The guitarist slapped the floor with his hands in fear, as if applauding him, without any guilty conscience, but changed his tone: "Since you know everything, do you want to join?"

Uncle Gong choked, took a breath, and sneered: "No."

This method, the accident is too big, it is better to find clues to decrypt it honestly.

But before he could say anything more, there was a sudden commotion outside the room.

Everyone turned to look.

In just a few seconds, the sounds of fighting and scolding were already clearly visible.

The scale of this lineup sounds like more than a few people.

Uncle Gong turned his head to look at the guitar man in horror: "Isn't this the first place you visited?" His tone was already affirmative.

The guitar man smiled calmly, as if he could see through what he was thinking: "Want to play decryption?"

He stood up slowly, most of the wounds on his body had recovered, and twisted his neck: "Welcome to Battle Royale."

Everyone: "!!!" His face was pale.

He looked at Bai Yan again, his eyes full of sarcasm: "Really not cooperating?" He stretched out a finger, implying that this was the last time.

Bai Yan only looked outside, and in an instant, a figure rushed in from the outside, tall and imposing.

Everyone subconsciously took out their weapons.

It was Qin Kun who came.

He frowned and looked at Bai Yan again, seeing that there was no damage, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go." He took his hand and walked out without saying a word.

Didn't even glance at anyone else.

And Bai Yan's eyes lit up, as if he finally got someone, and then he came back to his senses.

Before leaving, he looked at the guitar man: "Who told you, you can pass the level by killing someone."

The eyes said: Are you mentally handicapped?

The guitarist was taken aback, and everyone was also taken aback.

"???"