The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Feng didn't seem surprised by Ge Yu's words, but after a moment of silence, he said: "Regarding this point, Xi Chuan and I also have speculations, but we still think..."

"I saw it." Ge Yu interrupted him, and said again: "Just now I was on the scene before you, and I clearly saw a finger-high branch emerging from the soil at He Kun's feet, maybe I sensed my movement , when you arrive, those branches will quickly retract back into the ground.”

"So Feng, you shouldn't have shot first just now, those islanders could force out the real evil god just a little bit. And if we don't shoot, those two people won't die, only those islanders will die, Those two don't need our help at all."

Yan Feng's face darkened, and his tone became a bit colder, and he said, "But you have to be clear, Wen Yan and Huang Jiawen were more dangerous at that time, we didn't save them, but our companions."

"It can be seen that Wenyan is in a group with Ji Qingqing and Yuan Xichuan. They are companions. They have only cooperated with us in two or three dungeons. As for Huang Jiawen..." It's just a temporary newcomer, what kind of companion?

He and Yan Feng went through life and death together, experienced dozens of dungeons, this is the real companion.

Ge Yu took it for granted, but suddenly realized that Yan Feng was looking at him like he was looking at a stranger.

"Feng, Brother Feng..." He was suddenly at a loss for words.

Yan Feng withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "If you have to say that, then we are just a cooperative relationship. In addition, Yuan Xichuan and I both think that the young master is the key to clearing the customs. If you don't agree with it, you can leave, but if you dare to do anything secretly Hands and feet, don't blame me for being rude."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to go back.

Ge Yu didn't expect him to say that, he was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly gritted his teeth and said to his back: "Have you forgotten how Cheng Bo died? He was killed by evil gods and those vines, he will kill us sooner or later Do you think that if you have a good relationship with the young master and the gardener, you can pass the level? Wrong, they are the characters set in the dungeon, and they will only follow the direction set in the dungeon."

"When it's time to kill wildly, the evil god won't care if you have a good relationship with you or not. He will just kill all the players. This is the setting of the dungeon. They are data and will only obey the settings! Otherwise, you think this game is for players to Came to be friends with the villain BOSS in the dungeon? Why don’t you understand that we can pass the level only by killing the evil god.”

Yan Feng paused slightly, but ignored him and continued to walk back.

Ge Yu's eyes dimmed for a while, and he caught up a few more steps, his tone even a bit resentful, and he said in a hateful voice: "Or, you made the mistake again and fell in love with the NPC in the game? That's right, young master He looks really good-looking, but if you really like it, you can exchange his appearance data after you go out, and you can pinch another one, there is no need uh—”

Before he finished speaking, Yan Feng turned around suddenly, strangled him by the throat, pressed him against the tree, and said sharply: "Shut up!"

His eyes were colder than ever before, even with a bit of murderous intent.

Ge Yu was so startled that he forgot to react for a while.

When Lin Konglu and other players heard the movement, they couldn't help turning their heads to look this way.

Yan Feng paused and suppressed his emotions, but his voice was still as cold as ice: "I said, don't mention that matter again."

After speaking, he turned around and headed in another direction, as if he wanted to calm down.

Ge Yu's throat was suddenly released, and he coughed violently. After coughing, his face turned ugly, and he turned around and calmed down, not returning to the players.

Everyone gradually looked away, and Huang Jiawen couldn't help asking curiously: "Brother Feng, have you ever liked an NPC?"

"You're asking the right person." Wen Yan loved to listen to gossip when she was a celebrity, and she listened to it a lot after she was in the game.

She took a peek at Lin Konglu, the only one who was not a player, then tried to lower her voice, whispered to Huang Jiawen, "Brother Feng is very capable, high-level, and has many dungeons. He is very famous among players, but he When I first became an A-level player, I almost fell into an A-level dungeon."

Lin Konglu hurriedly turned on the system and put up his ears to eavesdrop.

Do you want to listen to gossip?Oh, impossible.

"It is said that he has feelings for the boss of that dungeon," Wen Yan continued to mutter, "The setting of the boss is very miserable. It is a young man who was brutally raped by the school and was killed by a wheel. Later, he turned into a ghost to take revenge. I heard that the ghost is beautiful, Do you understand that Meiqiang is miserable? They are very popular in game forums, but I think the young master and Xu Huajiang are also good-looking, maybe better than Li Gui, but unfortunately they are all cannon fodder, and they are in S-level dungeons, so few players have seen them , is not well-known in the forum, hey, digressing."

Lin Konglu: "..." He ran quite far.

"Anyway, I heard that Brother Feng fell in love with Li Gui when he started the dungeon. You know, the most direct way to clear the dungeon is to kill the boss, but Brother Feng was not willing to kill, and almost died in the opponent's hands in the end."

"B, Boss doesn't like Brother Feng?" Huang Jiawen asked in a low voice.

"Oh, I don't know about that." Wen Yan sighed, "But the characters in the game are all data. To put it bluntly, they are AI. Like it or not, they will follow the set direction in the end. When it's time to kill the player , I will still kill him."

When Lin Konglu heard this, he looked thoughtful.

The best way to clear the level is to kill the BOSS?So the meaning of Xu Yan's existence in this dungeon is to be killed by players?

He couldn't help squinting his eyes, and squeezed the dead leaves beside him with his fingers.

"Then... no character will generate its own consciousness, so why not follow the dungeon settings?" Huang Jiawen asked curiously again.

Wen Yan was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to say "No", but Yuan Xichuan beside him suddenly sighed: "It's hard to say, maybe there is."

Wen Yan's eyes lit up immediately, she moved over and said, "Quickly tell me, have you seen it?"

Yuan Xichuan didn't answer, just said: "Brother Feng, when I downloaded that dungeon, I happened to be randomly entered. We also met in that dungeon. The boss at that time..."

When he said this, he shook his head with some emotion in his tone.

Yan Feng just came back at this time, and everyone hurriedly stopped talking.

Ge Yu came back after a while, and Yan Feng glanced at the crowd and said, "Let's eat something first, and then go elsewhere later to find a place where we can spend the night."

After speaking, he strode over to Lin Konglu, sat down beside him, and handed over a small bottle of restoration agent.

Lin Konglu was slightly stunned.

"Painkiller, after taking the painkiller, the leg will no longer hurt." Yan Feng said in a normal tone.

Lin Konglu: "..." Do you think I'm stupid?

Could the medicine that the player took out be ordinary medicine?

However, his leg was indeed a drag. After thinking about it, he still accepted the kindness and whispered, "Thank you."

After taking the small medicine bottle, he unscrewed the cap, raised his thin white neck, and drank it without any hesitation.

The colorless and odorless medicine flowed down the throat, just like clear water, without any special feeling.

But the system was surprised and said: "It's completely healed, as if you haven't broken a bone, you can definitely run and jump now."

Lin Konglu was thoughtful.

Seeing that he drank all the medicine, Yan Feng smiled slightly, but he didn't know what he recalled, and he was slightly dazed again.

When Lin Konglu handed back the empty vial and silently asked what to do with it, he came back to his senses and said, "Throw it away."

Then he took out the compressed biscuits from the space, pretending to take them out of his pocket, handed them over and said, "You have to eat some as you are running all the way."

Lin Konglu is indeed hungry, but his little flower is looking for food for him, how can he take other people's food?

So he shook his head and refused.

Yan Feng thought he was embarrassed, and simply lied: "It was brought out of the castle."

After speaking, he tore open the packaging bag and handed it over.

Lin Konglu thought again: Do you really think I'm stupid?

There are only freshly baked biscuits in the castle, where are the compressed biscuits?

But he was really hungry, especially when he saw the food, his stomach growled again.

He stared at the biscuit delivered in front of him, and thought hesitantly, how about eating a small piece first?He will eat all the food that Xu Yan retrieved later, won't it be fine?

Thinking of this, he hesitated and stretched out his hand, but just as his fingertips were about to touch the biscuit, a familiar, slightly gloomy, as if somewhat sour voice suddenly came from directly in front——

"Little Master."

Lin Konglu shuddered, and hurriedly retracted his paws, as if he couldn't resist the temptation, he was about to eat the small dried fish fed by outsiders, but the owner caught the kitten in front of him, his brows drooping.

After a while he quietly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw Xu Yan standing not far in front, holding the freshly picked wild fruit with leaves in his hands, his face was gloomy like water, a pair of dark eyes were staring straight at them, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by Layers of depression.

Lin Konglu was inexplicably guilty, subconsciously squeezed the corner of his clothes with his fingers, and said dryly, "You're back."

Xu Yan gave a low "hmm", strode over, sat on the other side of him, glanced at the biscuit and the person holding the biscuit, and said, "Why don't you take it if you want to eat?"

Lin Konglu: "..." Yin and Yang are strange.

He glanced at the washed wild fruit held by the other party, and said, "It's too dry, I, I still want to eat the fruit you picked."

Xu Yan glanced at him, picked up a bright red wild fruit, and just when Lin Konglu thought it was for him, he suddenly brought it to his lips, took a bite, and said, "I want to eat it too."

Lin Yanbaba Lu: "..." Didn't you agree that it was picked for me?

"Goo."

His stomach growled again.

Yan Feng saw that it was tricky, he probably didn't expect Xu Huajiang to be so jealous, he coughed lightly, passed the biscuit over, and asked Xu Yan: "Mr. Xu, would you like some?"

Xu Yan glanced at the biscuits, and then at the wild fruits he picked. They were of different sizes, rough-looking, and gloomy again.

Lin Konglu: "..." What's wrong with it, even eating something makes you turn pale.

If you don't give him food, he will grab it.

Without even thinking about it, he lay directly on Xu Yan's lap, snatched a few wild fruits from the leaves beside him, took a bite of each one, as if stamped, and then looked at Xu Yan triumphantly .

Xu Yan only felt that his body was very soft, lying on his lap as if he had no bones, yet he still raised his head, flaunting his might to him with bluff, his beautiful eyes were full of small complacency, he couldn't help but want to press him into his arms In, wanton bullying, crying...

He hooked his lips, and calmly suppressed the darkness in his eyes.

Yan Feng didn't deliver the biscuits after all, but he didn't care.He had no other ideas, but simply saw that Lin Konglu had nothing to eat, so he gave some away.

Since the other party doesn't need it, that's fine.

Ge Yu sneered a little.

After eating, they continued to transfer.

Lin Konglu was able to walk by himself this time without letting Xu Yan carry it.

Xu Yan frowned slightly, Lin Konglu walked last, and whispered to him: "Yan Feng give me a bottle of medicine, just drink it up."

He originally wanted to let Xu Yan know the difference between these players.

After Xu Yan heard this, his complexion became more and more bad.

It was Yan Feng again.

It was his negligence. In this situation, he is not the only one the young master can rely on.

Maybe in the eyes of the young master, Yan Feng is also good at martial arts, he can help him heal his legs, and provide food, instead of being like him, who can only pick some rough wild fruits.

So does the young master now feel that Yan Feng is better than him and more reliable than him?

Just now, he clearly wanted to eat Yan Feng's biscuits, but when he saw him coming back, he withdrew his hand again.Oh, the heart is out, what's the use of withdrawing the hand?