[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Perhaps it was to make up for the lack of effort to save the chaos before. After hearing the news of Mori Toshiro, everyone paid attention to the issue of saving lives.

"Is this the inspection that tipped you off?"

Maoli with a long tail is dangling at the cattail's fingertips. He seems to stick to unity and doesn't care about all the disturbances from the outside world.

There is no way, I can’t say anything, and writing and drawing will be mistaken for other information. Mouri Fujishiro, who is already desperate for this group of pigs, decides not to say anything from now on, let these boring people Fu Sangshen guesses by himself.

In case they guessed right by mistake, with their magical brain circuits, the possibility of this is really not low.

"Why is it the same as being dead?"

Cattail, who didn't respond for a long time, was very bored and threw Jian Fei into Gu Gu's arms. The Gu Gu with an indifferent expression hugged Xiao Gu Gu, picked up the snacks on the plate and stuffed them into the other party's mouth.

Is it too difficult for you to let him eat with a bone frame?

"I'll still come."

Minghu couldn't bear to see it, and took the initiative to take over the poor Jianfei, and carefully wiped off the dim sum stuck between the teeth with a handkerchief.

This is Awataguchi's only conscience.

Mao Li decided that if he could return to the familiar Honmaru, he would definitely comb his little uncle's fox seriously, and play patiently with him, and he would never dislike him.

But it's useless to say anything now, just focus on this weird appearance of yourself, as soon as you show up, you will be beaten into scum, and you have no chance of surviving.

The more he thought about it, the more sad and indignant he became, Mao Li simply closed his eyes, and the small flame that symbolized vitality went out.

Minghu:? ? ?

Wiping his mouth can kill him, this is the weakest inspection he has ever seen.

"That guy is like that." Luan nodded with a very understanding look, "He used to open and close his eyes to scare us to be happy before, so ignore him, anyway, he can't tell any useful information now."

The last sentence is what is in the heart.

Yao Yan frowned, took out a bamboo basket from the cabinet, and put Jian Fei in it: "Leave him like this for now, after all, we may need his help to find Mao Li."

This is a big truth, and the topic that was once diverted just now has returned to the beginning.

"Let me tell you, why don't you just ask some god judge to help you find someone?"

With his head propped on one hand, Qingguang looked at Awataguchi boredly: "Anyway, you have a good relationship with him, don't you? With his help, I'm sure we can find Maoli as quickly as possible."

"It's our own business."

Five Tigers retreated and shook his head: "It was too much to ask him to help find Chaos last time... Besides, we have encountered more difficult situations than this time, so there is no need to ask others for help."

"He, the God judge, has no obligation to take action." Yao Yan looked around and said lightly, "It's his affection to help others, and it's his duty not to help. If we make progress by relying on this weak relationship, we will definitely die. Miserable."

Tsk, I ended up playing the villain instead.

Qingguang clicked his lips impatiently, the disgust on his face couldn't be stopped at all, he nodded at Horikawa, ignored the others and left from the meeting room.

"It's so arrogant to rely on the fact that I have had a master for a few days."

Picking up a stone by the pond and throwing it into the water, Qingguang looked even more unhappy: "It seems like no one has ever had a master."

"Don't come to persuade me, I'm just complaining."

An Ding stood beside Qing Guang, just as the other party said, did not say a word of advice, but put a stone of suitable size to Qing Guang's hand, let him throw it happily.

"Okay, the grievances in my heart have been vented, what is the result of the discussion inside?"

This inexplicable emotion came and went quickly. Seeing the pile of stones in his hand, the anger that was still blocked in his heart suddenly vented.

"It is estimated that all the staff will be dispatched this time."

Just as An Ding expected, Fu Sangshen, who only have one piece of information in their hands, can only obtain further clues through the opportunity of Jianfei's arrival, so where can we meet Jianfei?

Only on the battlefield.

They want to replace Fu Sangshen under some players without anyone noticing, and take advantage of the opportunity when they encounter Jianfei during the mission to prove whether the news that Mori Toshiro is in the Jianfei base camp is true or not.

"...is it so ruthless?"

Qing Guang frowned: "There are so many people together, if they are discovered..."

"It's clearly the rhythm of all the members dying."

"Can we live forever if we don't do this?"

The sky that An Ding was looking at did not know where the focus was: "Instead of living, it is better to live this last life brilliantly."

"Stop, stop." Qing Guang made a pause gesture, "Who wants to die with you, I still have a good life and haven't enjoyed it yet."

However, Qingguang knew very well in his heart that this could only be a joke that would not come true. From the time when Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada met the player who came to solve the incident, the countdown to the lives of these men with swords who were already living carefully began to count down. .

When to return to zero is entirely in the hands of the other party.

As viruses living in the cracks, every minute and every second is stolen.

"Stable you know, every player can add a personalized signature setting for himself."

The black-haired dao patted his companion on the shoulder: "I just saw a sentence from a rather literary player, which is called life is as gorgeous as summer flowers."

"That's about it for us."

"Compare yourself to a flower?" An Ding wrinkled her nose, "It sounds like something a little girl would do."

Qingguang waved goodbye.

This time the rescue operation started quite quickly, before the sun went down - the timing method came from Tsurumaru and the others - everyone had already decided what to do, thanks to the Ouhuang who was the same as Yayoi Komaeda in this world. Not many, most players will encounter non-check violations.

"However, it's really a little stressful to pretend to be a polarized dagger and sneak into the team."

Xiaohumaru looked at Jinjian beside him with some headaches, Xiaotengu was ready, his eyes were shining and eager to try.

"I can't help it. Who told you that the value of Taidao can't compare with our extremely short, right Xiaoye."

Saya, who was wiping his knife after being called by Imken, raised his head, but the two elders of the Sanjo family, who were already laughing together, had already averted their eyes.

"Brother, are you...really okay?"

The Buddhist beads in Jiang Xue's hand were spinning at a very high frequency: "No problem."

The duo of Zuowenwen, who have been silent all the year round, are in a bit of a complicated mood at the moment. When choosing the very short object to play, Jiang Xue was assigned to Xiaoye's template.

Jiang Xue, who was not used to making excuses, silently accepted.

But playing the younger brother... It's really a shameful thing to get rid of the name of the mission.

"Second brother, why are you here?" Xiao Ye turned her head and saw Zong San standing not far away, "Are you going out together today?"

Brushing his long pink hair, Zong San walked into his brothers in two steps, and reached out to help them tidy up their decorations: "If you encounter danger, come back directly, don't hesitate."

"Especially you, brother." He emphasized earnestly, "It is absolutely not allowed to love to fight. If you can't fight, run away. Then someone will naturally take care of you."

The three Zuowen characters who are quite close to each other talked for a while, and it was time to go out. Zongsan, who still had other tasks on his body, could only watch the others leave. Different transmission channels corresponded to different players. The moment the selected dungeon was opened, the original Fusangshen was successfully replaced.

If possible, I really want to be with them.

Zong San muttered the same sentence in his heart, and returned to the small black room.

In the darkness, the people behind the cage looked at Zongsan with love-hate eyes. They have been locked here for too long, and only Zongsan Zuowenzi was the only person they came into contact with. They inevitably focused on on the culprit.

"You're going out soon."

The pink-haired man sat on the ground, with only a straw mat that Xiao Ye sent under his body: "I heard that Shizheng has found a quite famous hero. Are you happy? You are leaving here."

"I really envy you."

Zong San's eyes of different colors stared at the prisoner: "There are still people who are thinking about saving you, and there must be people in the outside world who are looking forward to your return home."

But we seem to be the only one here.

"...are you telling the truth?"

The voice that came out of the voice that had not spoken for a long time was quite dry: "Will someone really rescue us?"

When they were locked up here, the vicious man not far away always stimulated them with words. After the wolf came several times, the sheep in the pen couldn't believe every word that came out of the opponent's mouth.

"I lied to you."

Da Dao laughed wantonly: "Of course you will rot here with us, become bones, become dust, and you will never be able to enter the underworld forever."

"Okay, today's story time is about to start, and those who can't answer the follow-up questions will have nothing to eat."

With his slender fingers close to his mouth, Zongsan hissed and motioned everyone to be quiet: "Why don't you just tell me a little thing about the Devil King of the Sixth Heaven, I heard that human beings always care about him, even after so many years of death, they still send His various deeds."

Of course, these are all lies. The memory in the brain is either from the imagination of the player, or from the indoctrination of the main system. How can these accidentally born viruses know such a detailed history?

Start with a name, and then it all depends on making up.

It's just that these captives didn't seem to realize this, and they were instilled with a lot of wrong knowledge by him.

Some look forward to the day they know the truth.

While babbling nonchalantly, while looking at those people who resisted but listened carefully, Zongsan's guard time passed quite happily.

Karasuma was leaning against the window, he could feel the movement of the entire Honmaru, and Sozo's nonsense naturally drifted into his ears.

"That kid is being naughty again."

The swords leaving Honmaru pulled out a long silk thread in the void. Through this thread, Karasuma was able to grasp the movements of each of them. He was the one that Zongzo said was the one who responded. When in danger, he would naturally Will be replaced by the original game characters.

The window was wide open, and Karasuma stretched out her fingers, infinitely approaching the area outside the window.

The fingertips barely stopped at a distance of only one millimeter, and then turned back and pressed against the eyes.

I also want to get out of here.

Karasuma felt that it was fair to exchange freedom for the chance of survival voluntarily, and it would be even better if the exchange was not his own, a good business with huge profits.

Suppressing his longing for the outside world, he felt the fluctuation of the silk thread and prepared to make a move.