I roll the dice and sneak [running group]

Ou Ran didn't quite understand why things developed like this.

He and Perside, who he always thought was a real NPC, and two people who are said to be game planners stood in a puzzle-solving dungeon scene, talked about some things that ordinary players can't know, and then his former good teammate , golden thighs, and the great host Perside shed a layer of vest and became a secret within a secret.

Now, two inexplicable game planners and Perside asked him at the same time if he would like to join a "serious (strange) regular (weird)" game company (secret organization)?

No matter how you think about it, it's suspicious.

Ou Ran's instinct gave birth to the idea of ​​veto faster than reason, and he rejected the proposal.

Perside tightened his arms around Zu Ran for a moment, Zu Ran panicked, he didn't dare to look at his face, and he didn't dare to move.

He poked his neck and looked at Lu Jiaxin, who was obviously more nervous, and Bai Mo, who was more vigilant: "Is it so easy to deceive people into signing a contract of sale? No matter who or what Perside is, I have known him for a long time. You guys look good when you just met, don’t you?”

I don't know if the second part of Dian Ran's words played a role, Perside no longer tightly strangled him.

Ou Ran heard his words with a smile passing by his ears: "You are right. There is no need to enter strange organizations, and work is not necessary. No one can force you to leave my side." As he spoke, he Sneeringly glanced at the two humans who appeared to be game planners: "Mystery is not good, you——" He paused, and smiled contemptuously again: "Have you found out where he is hiding? Let alone kill He, and then free these poor souls trapped in the gate."

Indeed, Lu Jiaxin and Bai Mo were speechless.

They sent all the remaining members of the organization into the game, opened doors all over the world to look for the cunning thief, but every time they touched the tail, he would run away.

And the Hanhan world will they have been trying to protect, except for leaving some small props and basic protective measures for their defenders, it is still sleepy.

Lu Jiaxin bowed his head and moved his mouth quickly a few times, Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, his partner must be scolding the world consciousness again.But what can be done?

They live in a world made up of this world consciousness. No matter how naive he is, can human beings change their own world?

No, they can't, not only can't, they have to do their best to maintain this spicy chicken game created by the world consciousness, and let everyone—that is, the creations of the stupid will clean up for him because of his huge energy. All kinds of small wills that have been attracted—the secret ritual has given these foreign wills a code name, the thief.

Most of the thieves were weakened when they entered. Every time the players cleared a copy, they were actually destroying the thieves for the world consciousness.

But how can this kind of white labor be known to the players who have krypton gold and liver?

Lu Jiaxin and Bai Mo, the members of the new generation of secret rites, who planned their names above their heads, are suffering.It's hard, but I can't say it.

Seeing that both of them were silent, Ou Ran shrugged and said, "If the two of you have nothing else to tell me, then we can act separately."

Bai Mo was not good at words, and he had nothing to do with Perside. Now it is not like before, they can force players to log off and isolate them from some unusual existences. He glanced at Lu Jiaxin, and the eyes of the other party were tearing Turn, I don't know what idea I'm making.

Ou Ran tried to pull Perside's hand that imprisoned him, but he succeeded easily. Perside let go of him and held his hand instead.

Ou Ran blushed, this was more exciting than the swearing and possessive embrace just now, after all, confinement has a sense of coercion, and this gentle pursuit of holding hands is more like a young couple going out for an outing.

Ou Ran inevitably thought of some bad things again, he lowered his head and quickened his pace.

Perside was almost being dragged along by him.

Lu Jiaxin was struggling. After struggling for a long time, he slapped his thigh: "I have an idea that doesn't take too long, but if it works, the income will be fully paid off."

Bai Mo motioned him to speak directly.

Lu Jiaxin: "Let's fool that uncle to help us catch this 3S-level thief this time."

Bai Mo: "?"

Lu Jiaxin: "You see, his interest in that player is extraordinary. We are looking for that player to cooperate with us to clear the level. Uncle Pei will definitely accompany him. Although we don't know what the origin of this uncle is, he has high authority in this game. It's scary, he must be very strong, maybe it's just a fist to beat the thief."

Bai Mo: "The ideal is good, but if your brain is not a goldfish brain, he just refused to join the secret ritual."

Lu Jiaxin: "Then don't let him join the secret ritual."

Bai Mo: "This doesn't fit—"

"Stop—" Lu Jiaxin interrupted him: "Don't worry about the secret ritual dogma now, if Master Pai Sai wants a player, it's not that I'm negative, but I really think we can't stop it. Our world will can't stop it either. "

Bai Mo frowned: "How is it possible?"

Lu Jiaxin sighed, and said in a tone of "you don't know", "That's the confidential record of the Secret Ritual Library, and there are some records on it..."

"They've gone far away." Bai Mo didn't want to hear Lu Jiaxin's long speech, "Are you still following?"

Lu Jiaxin: "Come on, let's go. Hey, don't you really want to know Uncle Pei's identity? Judging from the description—"

Bai Mo: "I don't want to, it's pointless, it's all speculation."

Lu Jiaxin: "Talking to you is so boring."

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Ou Ran dragged Perside aimlessly, and he wanted to ask Perside several times: Since you are a real NPC, then what exactly are you?

He held back the words several times when they reached his lips.

The inability to ask is not because of a premonition of the collapse of the world view, but an indescribable feeling.He didn't want to know who Perside was. It was strange that the sense of security that Perside brought him was separated from his real existence.

Ou Ran didn't ask, and Perside didn't take the initiative to speak.He wanted to tell Zhan Ran that it was no longer a hint, but to show him his strength and strength directly, but there were always some flashing pictures that prevented him from thinking.

In this way, a strange silence spread between the two.

The bushes at my feet suddenly trembled and made a rustling sound.

Ou Ran quickly jumped away, Perside wrapped his arms around his waist, picked him up and put him away from the bushes.

A little furry head emerged from the bushes. It was a rabbit.

But this rabbit was standing like a human, wearing a skirt, a red cape, and a small basket in its hand. When it saw Zhan Ran and Perside, it screamed: "Oh my God, it smells like Grandma Wolf! You guys Have you been targeted by Grandma Wolf?"

Granny Wolf?Ou Ran immediately thought of the wolves, and he immediately said, "Grandma Wolf is dead."

The rabbit stared at the red eyes, and said sharply, "What? Dead? Who killed Grandma Wolf? If she dies, what will happen to the Forest Council in two days' time?"

Ou Ran squatted down and said to the rabbit: "Does the forest council require Grandma Wolf to participate? Is the Grandma Wolf you're talking about a specific wolf or the whole wolf pack?"

"Of course there is only one grandma wolf. You actually asked that, which means that you have never seen her, and you killed her pack of wolves. Fortunately, fortunately, grandma wolf is not dead. In this way, the forest council can still be held normally "The rabbit patted her chest anthropomorphically, and got out of the bushes. She circled around Dian Ran and Perside: "But you are not very good, grandma wolf is very vengeful , if you kill her pack of wolves, she will definitely come and kill you."

Ou Ran: "We didn't kill the wolves." He looked straight at the rabbit that was as tall as he squatted: "We just saw this picture. What is the purpose of the forest council? Can we also participate?"

The rabbit shook his head and said, "No, no, only fairytale creatures can participate in the forest council. People like you do not meet the criteria for participating in the council. As for the purpose of the council, of course it is to establish who will be the next king of the fairy tale forest Yes. If I become king, I will definitely let Grandma Wolf move to the edge of the forest, and never even think about stepping into the center of the forest!"

The red cloak is Grandma Wolf, and this rabbit is Little Red Riding Hood.

Ou Ran: "Are you Little Red Riding Hood? Grandma Wolf can swallow you in one bite. How do you become a king? Many fairy tale creatures want the throne of the kingdom."

Little Red Riding Hood Rabbit nodded: "That's right, but it doesn't matter, Grandma Wolf can't kill me. During the campaign for the king, if any fairy tale creature is missing, the forest council will not be able to hold. I won't tell you, I'm going to prepare today dinner."

After the rabbit finished speaking, he hopped away.

Zou Ran stood up, and said the first calm words to Perside after he fell off the horse: "Did that rabbit just talk about dinner?"

Perside nodded: "Yes."

Ou Ran took a deep breath, that is to say, it will soon be dark and night.

Midnight fairy tale, what will the forest become at night?

"The two friends in front." A familiar voice came from behind the two of them, and Ou Ran turned around, and it really was those two planners again.

Lu Jiaxin and Bai Mo stopped at a safer distance - at least in their perception - this time.Lu Jiaxin's face was shy, with a smile on his face: "You two gentlemen, I swear that what I'm going to say next must be something that you two are interested in."

Ou Ran raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Perside looked at Lu Jiaxin expressionlessly.

Lu Jiaxin: "First of all, I want to explain that death in players' perception is equal to real death is false." He didn't wait for Ou Ran, who changed his eyes, to ask, and immediately continued: "That is to say, in fact, death in the game , will not really die. As long as it is treated in time, there will be no physical problems at all.”

Ou Ran: "Physiologically?"

Lu Jiaxin: "Yes, physically." As he spoke, he peeked at Peiside's face, seeing that Uncle Pei's face was getting gloomy step by step, and hurriedly remedied: "Only the physiology is completely intact, but the spirit is not good. Because The reason why the sensory system is hijacked, death in the game will increase your mental impact, once overloaded, it will leave mental trauma. Therefore, we do not recommend players to log out of the game by suicide. And you are not the same as ordinary players.”

Zong Ran looked at him.

With Ou Ran's eyes on death, Lu Jiaxin bragged about Perside: "You are a player with Mr. Perside, what else can stop you in this game?"

Ou Ran sneered: "What can stop me? Dice."