Master Swindler

A blood hole appeared in Lu Qingzhou's temple, and blood slowly flowed out from it.

There was no sign of life in the whole person, and everyone present could sense it very clearly.

Lu Qingjia's face was a little startled, not because Lu Qingzhou died so easily, but because he was still a little unexpected for his quick shooting.

But after Lu Qingjia was surprised, there was no extra expression on his face.

There is no pleasure of getting revenge, nor the sense of relief after a sigh of relief, as if the game is not over yet, and the opponent just made a trivial punishment for a big adventure, waiting for the opponent's performance in the next game.

On the contrary, the three players on the scammer's side showed shocked expressions on their faces, and were at a loss after Lu Qingzhou's death.

However, he didn't show any signs of collapse.

Sure enough, after a while, the wound on the fraud master's temple began to heal, the blood flowed back, and the naked eye could see that it was back to its original state.

The bullet was pushed out and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The fraud master slowly opened his eyes and sat up from Lu Ji's arms.

There was no confusion in his eyes, he quickly fixed the focus, looked at Lu Qingjia and said with a smile: "I am a little afraid of pain. A bullet passing through my brain can make me die instantly without pain. The whole process is too fast and may not satisfy you. I am sorry for the thought of dying in pain.”

As he spoke, he touched his temple again: "However, when the wound heals, it feels swollen and itchy. I don't like it either. I have to close the feeling next time."

No one was surprised that he came back from the dead.

Administrators are such horrible existences. To some extent, death has no meaning for them.

Otherwise, why would the musician choose to explode into countless fragments directly when avoiding Lu Qingzhou's pursuit, and escape mixed with the spiritual power disintegrated by the big bang in the cultivation world?

Therefore, a mere gunshot wound penetrating the head is no different to them being scratched by a fruit knife.

The other party's body has indeed experienced a state of death, which is not considered a violation of the rules of truth or dare, it's just that they can come back to life.

Lu Qingzhou asked Lu Qingjia, "Are you satisfied?"

Lu Qingjia twitched the corners of her lips: "As a trailer, it's a bit unsavory. But it's enough. I prefer the surprise that the result of the feature film exceeds expectations."

Lu Qingzhou didn't seem to care about the killing intent in it at all, and said with some expectation: "Is it my turn again?"

"my question is--"

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Lu Qingjia: "Wait!"

Lu Qingzhou smiled inclusively: "What? Are you afraid that I will ask embarrassing questions?"

"Not really." Lu Qingjia said, "It's just that I'm not someone who is so obsessed with playing games that I don't care about my surroundings."

"I think you need a little intermission for now."

A surprised expression appeared on Lu Qingzhou's face: "Really? Why?"

"Because you have something to attend to."

As soon as Lu Qingjia finished speaking, Lu Qingzhou's expression changed.

Lu Qingjia smiled: "It seems that you have noticed it too."

He stood up, and a hole appeared in the circular sofa for him to enter and exit.

Lu Qingjia came to the open kitchen and took out a plate of freshly baked butter biscuits from the oven.

In fact, this oven of biscuits has been baking since the very beginning, and when everyone entered the room, they could smell the aroma of milk.

Mixed with the aroma of tea and fruit in the house, the whole hall has a warm smell of family gathering during the festival.

Lu Qingjia poured several cups of freshly ground coffee, and brought the saucer containing butter biscuits to the coffee table.

I took a piece and bit it off, the crispy texture and the rich milky aroma of the dessert just out of the oven are very satisfying.

You Qi looked at Lu Qingzhou's solemn expression at the moment.

Lu Qingjia picked up one of the cups of coffee, and raised a gesture to the people opposite: "What are you doing?"

Where are they in the mood to enjoy the food at this time?

On the contrary, Lu Ji, who has always been like a robot, silently picked up a cup of coffee and a biscuit in the other hand, and began to eat slowly.

Lu Qingjia looked at him in surprise for a while, and couldn't help reaching out to wipe the little biscuit crumbs on the corner of his mouth.

This action made Lu Ji's body pause, and he turned his head to look at Lu Qingjia, his pair of emotionless eyes, which were like glass beads, remained unchanged.

But after a while, Lu Ji also stretched out his hand and smoothed Lu Qingjia's hair which was too long.

Lu Qingjia's pupils shrank——

He has the ability to control the length of hair, and can freely control the length of hair. Although compared with other fancy abilities, it seems a bit simple, but because hair is also a part of the body, it is the most intuitive ability to reflect Lu Qingjia's strength.

The stronger Lu Qingjia is, the stronger and more indestructible his hair will be.

These few days he didn't participate in the qualifying competition, he just nestled in this area, although he didn't provoke others, but there was always someone who didn't have a good eye and wanted to turn him into one of his achievements.

They were all cleaned up by Lu Qingjia. A few minutes before Zhong Liyu entered the game, Lu Qingjia had just finished cleaning up one of them.

For the length of restored hair, there are some deviations.

At this time, Lu Qingjia's hair was longer than usual, and the old uncle was particularly concerned about his clean appearance and tidy appearance.

When Lu Qingjia was first brought home by him, because he grew up with his parents who were out of tune, even if he knew how to use his cute appearance to win the sympathy of the women around him without a teacher, he would not let himself be starved by the parents who always forgot to feed him. die.

But after all, there is nothing decent about living in a chaotic neighborhood.

The first thing the old uncle did when he brought him back was to teach him to keep himself tidy at all times, with neat and clean hair, showing his face and eyes, and facing the world upright.

Considering the old uncle's somewhat rigid temperament, his hair is not short at the moment, and his hair is quite messy, so I'm afraid he will be accused.

Lu Qingjia's eyes were a little hot, so he turned his head away, and when he looked back the next second, he had regained his composure.

And Lu Qingzhou picked up the coffee cup at some point, as if his troubles had been solved.

He looked at Lu Ji and Lu Qingjia's nephew and smiled, "If there weren't these extra guys, this would be a perfect afternoon, right?"

For a family of three, the room does not need to be too big but it is full of warmth, freshly brewed coffee and fragrant desserts.

Lu Qingjia has adapted to the other party's way of thinking, and doesn't care about it.

He just smiled and said, "The redundant candidate in your heart is definitely different from the one in my heart."

Ask again: "What? Has the problem been solved?"

"As expected of an administrator, even if you are in another dimension, you can still control everything."

Lu Qingzhou showed a surprised expression: "Why are you so emotional? Isn't all your preparations based on the fact that I can reach out?"

"Even if you're not sure, Mr. Zhong and Ou Huang will tell you what the administrator can do, right?"

After saying this, he asked curiously again: "But I'm really curious about how you got the coordinates of my real world?"

"To be honest, I was really taken aback just now. After all, when you asked the last question, you only guessed the outline of my past."

Such as family fortunes and repeated betrayals of parents and relatives, although it seems that there is a lot of information, it is meaningless without realistic coordinates.

The last question was still asking about his coordinates, and it didn't take long for a warning that his world was almost invaded. Although Lu Qingzhou never underestimated Lu Qingjia, he was still amazed by his cunning.

Lu Qingjia said: "Is there anything strange about this? Although I keep mentioning the envoy, I try to make you feel that I have been detecting your past through the channel of the envoy."

"But if it's just the real coordinates, you don't necessarily need him to lead the way, right?"

Said that Lu Qingjia's eyes fell on Lu Ji.

Lu Qingzhou smiled knowingly: "So it's not to vent my anger just now? It's just to spare me a little time."

"So that Mr. Zhong or Ou Huang can get enough things out of A Ji's mind"

Ouyang Bai raised his hand: "I probed, and then I felt that I had been hurt a lot, and I needed compensation."

His hand was knocked off by Zhong Liyu.

Ouyang Bai immediately became angry: "You want to guess the reason of rock-paper-scissors with me, do you already expect that there will be a lot of inappropriate things in it?"

Zhong Liyu took it for granted: "Of course, I don't want to see the naked body of people other than Jiajia."

Although Lu Ji is now a walking dead, since he can pass the level normally, and even become a quasi-administrator player, in terms of physical function, he is no different from a living person.

His brain must have memory, otherwise how to cultivate and become stronger?You can't get to this point by relying on body memory alone.

Just like a computer, it has no soul and no feelings.

But the world he has experienced, the daily life he experiences, these memories are well stored in his brain.

Although the envoy is the key to find the fraudster's real world, Lu Qingzhou himself has a great possibility to return to the real world.

Coupled with the state of Lu Qingzhou and Lu Ji who are inseparable from Meng, it is very likely that Lu Ji has been there.

So as long as you search Lu Ji's memory and divide the worlds he has experienced into levels, the highest level must be the real world. Although the screening takes time, the results are very accurate.

So the fraudster shot himself, and in the gap where he lost his life, it was the opportunity to search Lu Ji's memory.

In addition to the scammers, although the other three players are also considered to be the best in the advanced class, they will never see through the manipulation of the two administrators.

Lu Ji himself may have the ability to resist, but firstly, he was not attacked, secondly, he disconnected for a short time during the gap between defrauding the teacher and dying, and thirdly, Ouyang Bai moved fast enough.

So before he could decide what to do, it was over.

Lu Qingzhou didn't take it seriously, he looked at Lu Qingjia, as if he liked it more and more.

He smiled and said, "How did you get in touch with the musician?"

The person who just got the coordinates and intends to invade Lu Qingzhou's real world is the musician who has killed the fake fraudster in Infinite City and regained the administrator's seat.

Lu Qingzhou said: "If it's only through the exchange of extreme players in the student competition, you can't refine it to this point. After all, that's when you have clues, and you can only speculate that we might meet here."

"To be accurate to this point, at least you have to have this information after you return to the world where I met your uncle and learned that his body was taken away by me."

Lu Qingjia smiled: "Of course I bought two infinite players before you entered the competition."

"As long as they give enough benefits, they promised me to retire early."

Players in Infinite City are different from horror players. Horror players are living in reality, and the game is for invisibility. No matter how long the player spends in the dungeon, they will return to reality after two seconds.

But the infinite city was originally a huge prison that could not get out, so this setting was meaningless.

Therefore, the time spent by players in Infinite City entering the dungeon is generally synchronized with that in Infinite City.

Of course, a small number of dungeons will be compressed. For example, the cycle is very long, often more than a few months, such as those related to spiritual practice, let alone ten years. It must be different.

But there is no need to compress competitions that only last one week.

So if it is true that as Lu Qingjia said, he bribed two players to quit the game, then he just passed by the scammer and his party, which can be used as a bridge for him to communicate with the musicians.

It's just that the premise is that the musician has really succeeded in taking the position.

However, after hearing his answer, Lu Qingzhou said without thinking: "Lie!"

"In this world, although there are many props that can be linked across worlds, you will never take the risk of revealing the clues in front of me with your prudence and cunning."

"But at the same time coordinates such precise data, and its meticulous communication."

Lu Qingzhou's eyes skipped over Zhong Liyu, and finally fell on Ouyang Bai: "Is it Ouhuang's ability?"

"However, there is a prerequisite for this, that is, the musician must become an administrator again."

The administrators of the three major games, even if they don't participate in the competition, can spy on the competition at any time.Because supervision is originally one of the responsibilities of administrators.

Ordinary players cannot escape the administrator's eyes, but participating administrators can block prying eyes.

The administrator here does not mean having the strength of an administrator, but actually sitting on the administrator's seat and exercising various rights and obligations.

Although the real fraudster is Lu Qingzhou, the fake is the one who always appears in front of people and performs various duties.

Overthrow the fake, and according to the rules, the musician will regain his seat.

It's just that Lu Qingzhou is in the game now, and the administrator will not lose his seat for no reason, so his current position is very special.

In other words, at least at this time, there is one more administrator in the infinite game.After the competition is over, either one will die, or the two will fight it out.

Then again, when musicians become administrators, they will be able to spy on the competition.

Lu Qingzhou will definitely shield his surroundings. If Lu Qingjia is alone, he will definitely be covered by his shielding range.

But he has two administrators, Zhong Liyu and Ouyang Bai, and Ouyang Bai possesses the ability to 'peek into the sky', so powerful that he can directly see the current situation of Infinite City.

As long as Ouyang Bai and the musicians cooperate with each other, it's no problem to pass on the little coordinates.

Lu Qingzhou said: "It is rumored that the Emperor Ou is loved by the Dao of Heaven. He has never been taught before, but his reputation is really well-deserved."

At this time, Lu Qingjia laughed: "Since you guessed that Ouyang Bai can accurately communicate with the outside world in real time, then you should expect that you will be in trouble again."

When these words came out, the three players on the scammer's side were furious: "Hey! Are you finished yet?"

"Is it interesting to play tricks all the time? If you have the ability to be positive."

Zhong Liyu said: "Am I not mistaken? The younger brother of the fraud master asked people not to play tricks?"

Fraudsters are known for their cleverness in the three major games. Saying this kind of thing is like admitting defeat on behalf of the boss.

The faces of the three of them turned blue.

Then when they turned their heads, they saw blood dripping from the corner of the fraudster's mouth.

The originally fair complexion became more transparent, and the lips were pale, which contrasted strongly with the color of the blood.

Even cold sweat broke out on his forehead, which was nothing short of killing himself with a single shot just now, even if he died temporarily.

Obviously, Lu Qingzhou's vitality is seriously injured at this moment.

The three exclaimed: "Boss."

In an instant, he took a weapon and attacked Lu Qingjia: "You sneak attack."

However, before the pistol came to Lu Qingjia, it was held by one hand, but it was easily broken.

This should be the player's talisman, overflowing with aura and full of killing intent, but in Zhong Liyu's hands it looks like cheap plastic.

The moment the pistol broke, the player spat out a mouthful of blood, and Zhong Liyu threw him out along the barrel of the gun, and fell to the side, looking like he had lost most of his life.

Zhong Liyu said coldly: "Don't take it upon yourself, start a fight without knowing it, we are cooperating with your weakness, understand?"

The other two players' eyes were tearing apart, and they wanted to fight him.

But a pale hand stretched out, hindering their impulse.

Lu Qingzhou raised his head and gave Lu Qingjia a weak smile: "Well done."

"I knew that idiot would eventually implicate me, although his existence is not worth mentioning."

The angel is dead.

And Lu Qingzhou killed it himself.

According to the rules of Infinite City, administrators are not allowed to kill their own weaknesses in any way.

This rule is so nonsense, but it has to be followed.

Naturally, Lu Qingzhou would not take the initiative to let the envoy die, and had to ensure his safety.

I hope that he will die in an accident sometime, but he can't have a sliver of his own arrangements and thoughts, so the scammer piles him up with resources, and gets used to his arrogant and stupid virtues, in order to let him kill himself.

This is not his responsibility.

However, it may be that this is a breakthrough for the administrator, and it is extra fate. The god envoy has never been stabbed with a knife.

Even though Lu Qingzhou specially sent someone to Lu Qingjia, he didn't kill him.

If Lu Qingjia killed the envoy because of anger at that time, then he would not have the opportunity to use that guy to stab Lu Qingzhou now.

Lu Qingzhou had to lament the drama of this, he had calculated everything, but it seemed that his luck was not very good.

Lu Qingjia designed him to choose death, and used the gap to get the coordinates from A Ji, and sent the coordinates to the musicians.

The musician has a deep hatred for him, and naturally cannot wait to invade his reality and find his weakness.

So Lu Qingzhou had to free his hand to temporarily close his channel to the real world.

He is an administrator, and the real world where the administrator was born is governed by the administrator by default. As the highest level world, as long as the barrier is closed, even other administrators cannot invade.

But this is only temporary, the real world channel cannot be closed for a long time, after all, players have to be screened.But enough to buy time for him to return to Infinity City to cook musicians.

But it turned out that these were not Lu Qingjia's goals.

He didn't expect the musicians to successfully invade at all, otherwise he wouldn't give a warning.

What he wanted was for Lu Qingzhou to close the passage, but at this time, it was just the right time for people to persuade the envoy to use props to temporarily hide back to reality.

After all, the envoy is an idiot, and the power of the scammer is falling apart. With his cowardice and stupidity, he is easy to fall into the bait.

However, just as he returned to reality, the passage was closed, and he died in the crack of space.

To be able to control the timing so precisely, it is natural that someone needs to contact Infinite City at any time so that Lu Qingjia can give orders.

That's why Lu Qingjia's sentence, "Since you guessed that Ouyang Bai has this ability, you should expect yourself to be in trouble again" meant this.

Lu Qingjia looked at Lu Qingzhou's rather embarrassed look, and finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He said: "What's the matter? It's common sense to be prepared for any kind of crisis, right?"

"Your current performance does not match your reputation."

The backlash of the rules is serious. If Zhong Li gives them a shot at this time, Lu Qingzhou may really die.

But he slowed down his breathing, and when he raised his head, he had already recovered a lot.

He looked at Lu Qingjia, with that tolerant smile on his face——

"Silly boy, the bloodline of the gods was originally prepared for you."

These inexplicable words made Zhong Liyu's face change.

But it was too late, Lu Qingjia's skin was broken inch by inch, spilling countless blood.

The author has something to say:

After reading the messages of the past two days, I would like to say a few words.

First: About the villain's whitewashing?Why would someone have to like a villain to whitewash him?Just like the boss crumbs and dio that I've been obsessed with lately, liking them and wanting to see them die doesn't conflict.

Second: I can understand that I hate a fraudster, but I don’t have to stand on the commanding heights to satirize people who like him, because when I created this character, I didn’t have any malice.This role inspired me a lot.It is enough to express one's own opinions, and I hope that KY will not be based on other people's opinions.

Third: There is no need to threaten to take the blame, Ah Yin is not the author who lies down and gets scolded.