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Ning Qiubai couldn't figure out what Sheng Ming meant - he was indeed a little afraid of Sheng Ming now.

He let out a breath, turned around and looked at Sheng Ming: "You have already got the dragon's heart, why do you still stay here?"

Sheng Ming played with the stethoscope hanging around his neck, and said with a smile: "I signed a contract with the director, of course I have to finish the filming."

Although this dungeon is rather weird, Sheng Ming still found many familiar unreal game styles.

Each copy of the Unreal game has its own "rules".Sheng Ming has seen cruel dungeons based on killing and competition, as well as dungeons similar to galgames for NPC favorability.

Exploring the dungeon rules is the first thing to do when entering a new dungeon.

Sheng Ming guessed that the rule of this dungeon is "shooting".Although he has already got the dragon heart, he has a strong interest in this dungeon.

Not to mention that this obviously half-finished dungeon may show some truth behind the unreal game, and the mere fact that this dungeon can connect to reality is enough for Sheng Ming to pay attention to.

Ning Qiubai didn't believe it at all: "I don't need you to take pictures."

Sheng Ming took two steps closer to Ning Qiubai, and repeated again: "Director, you signed a contract with me. If you change actors, the money will not be refunded?"

NPCs cannot violate the basic rules of dungeons.

Ning Qiubai choked up suddenly.

Sheng Ming glanced at Ning Qiubai's expression, and with an idea in his mind, he continued to move forward: "Director Ning, does my acting skill meet your requirements? Is it reasonable to give up on me as an actor?"

While talking, Sheng Ming had already walked to Ning Qiubai's side, the distance between them was so close that he could hear the sound of each other's breathing.

Because Sheng Ming is taller than Ning Qiubai, Ning Qiubai leaned back a little out of habit, thinking that children nowadays are well nourished, and Sheng Ming is already taller than the 22-year-old him... …

If only I could grow a little taller.Inexplicably, this thought flashed through Ning Qiubai's mind.

Then Sheng Ming saw the green shoot on Ning Qiubai's head jump up, and another leaf grew out.

His throat moved slightly, he held back, but still couldn't hold back, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched the leaves on top of Ning Qiubai's head: "Director, you are..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Qiubai vigilantly tilted his head away: "What are you doing?"

Sheng Ming slowly withdrew his hand, staring at the tender green leaf on his fingertips together with Ning Qiubai.

Ning Qiubai was dumbfounded.Only then did he realize that after returning from the black dragon, the hat on his head disappeared, and all the actors saw it all.

But what is more important now is the leaves on his head!

Squeeze, squeeze it down? !

He's not going to die, is he? !

Ning Qiubai touched the top of his head in a panic, tried his pulse again, and even began to suspect that he was having difficulty breathing... After a while, he suddenly took a deep breath and found that it was his own psychological factors.

Seeing Ning Qiubai's flurry of hands and feet, Sheng Ming thought it was a bit funny, held the leaf in his hand, turned it around, and spread his hand: "It's not my fault."

Ning Qiubai didn't feel any obvious weakness, so he relaxed a little: "What do you want to do?"

Sheng Ming carefully looked at the leaf in his hand, a strange flash of eyes flashed in his eyes, he put the leaf in his pocket casually, and showed his fake smile again: "The director misunderstood, I really just hope to finish filming this film with the director." Movies. My dream is to debut and become a star, this is my debut work, of course I don’t want it to die.”

Ning Qiubai looked at Sheng Ming hesitantly, unable to guess what this player was going to do.

But the opponent is the number one player on the leaderboard... Could it be that he can stop it if he wants to?

When he realized that he was not in charge of the whole matter, Ning Qiubai suddenly relaxed, quickly adjusted his emotions, and said calmly: "In that case, then student Sheng should go and read the script carefully."

After saying this, seeing Sheng Ming still standing there, Ning Qiubai frowned, "Student Sheng, is there anything else?"

Sheng Ming raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the only sink with a smile: "I'll wash my hands after the director gets out of the way."

Ning Qiubai: "..."

He stepped aside quickly and walked out of the bathroom.

I was just about to find an actor, but when I thought about it wrong, I turned to look for the hat again.

Sheng Ming watched Ning Qiubai leave, smiled and took out the leaf again, moved it to his lips, opened his mouth and took a bite.

Sure enough, it is the Misty Wood.

Mistwood is a plant that hides in the thick fog and preys on animals or people. There is a copy of the sea of ​​fog. The boss is the Mistwood of Ten Thousand Years. I don’t know how many players died there.

In contrast, the leaves of the mist tree have varying degrees of allure to most creatures, and the fruit contains a huge vitality that can turn a desert into a jungle.

Sheng Ming raised his eyebrows again and exhaled lightly.

He hasn't tasted this taste for a long time.

……

"I think this player is plotting against the administrator."

That night, when Gu Sanqiqi clipped the bookmark and put the book back on the shelf, he spoke seriously to Ning Qiubai.

Ning Qiubai was looking at the leaves on his head in front of the mirror of the ophthalmology department, and he was taken aback when he heard this: "What?"

"I watched the surveillance in the guard room." Gu Sanqiqi tapped the table with his fingers, "After the administrator left, he ate the administrator's leaves."

Ning Qiubai was stunned for a while, not knowing whether he should complain about the surveillance in the bathroom or whether Sheng Ming should eat his leaves.

Gu Sanqiqi took Ning Qiubai to the guard room and asked him to watch the surveillance by himself.

Ning Qiubai watched Sheng Ming chew the leaves that grew on his head, and felt that being chewed seemed to be him, and felt uncomfortable all over.

A leaf is very short, and Sheng Ming eats it up quickly.

After eating the leaves, Sheng Ming washed and dried his hands slowly, and went out to continue filming.

Ning Qiubai looked at the skeleton who had dealt with the player: "He... what does this mean?"

Gu Sanqiqi said: "The administrator's leaf exudes an appetite-inducing aura. If the opponent is a monster with low rationality, it may be pure appetite; but since it is an experienced player, there are more possibilities. It may be that the administrator is swallowed whole by devouring the leaves, or it may be that the administrator's body just contains certain elements that the player needs..."

Either way doesn't sound great!

Ning Qiubai resisted imagining himself being put on the dining table, next to Sheng Ming who was wearing a napkin and holding a knife and fork.

Ning Qiubai hesitated and asked: "Then is there a way to prevent him from entering the dungeon?"

He pinned his hopes on Gu Sanqiqi, who didn't seem to be easy to mess with.

Gu Sanqiqi shook his skull calmly: "I can't beat him. If you want to target him, you can try to receive a powerful NPC."

"This, let's not do it for the time being."

"That can only consider satisfying some of his needs, and then use the dungeon mechanism to drive him out." Skeleton said, "The player who completes the dungeon mission will leave the dungeon, and will not enter the same dungeon twice, unless he is' hacker'."

Ning Qiubai was puzzled: "Hacker?"

Gu Sanqiqi glanced at Ning Qiubai in surprise: "Isn't the administrator converted from a player? I don't know the player's 'occupation'?"

Ning Qiubai blushed: "I didn't pass the first copy..."

Gu Sanqiqi didn't laugh at Ning Qiubai, took out a pair of glasses from the pocket of his white coat and put them on: "After accumulating points, players can choose their own 'occupation', so as to obtain various strange abilities. Once the occupation The choice cannot be changed, so you can guess the opponent's occupation from the ability shown by the opponent."

The ability to perform... Ning Qiubai has never seen Sheng Ming make a move, so he looked left and right: "I have to ask the little black dragon."

"Don't add 'little'!"

A milky voice came from outside the window, and a black dragon about the size of a cat flapped its wings and flew in, holding a peaked cap in its two front paws, staring at its watery ruby ​​eyes, "You are disrespectful to me!" !"

"Okay, don't add 'little'." Ning Qiubai calmed down, took the hat that Heilong helped him find, "Thank you...do you know what occupation Sheng Ming is?"

The little black dragon shrank his neck subconsciously and waved his paw: "His weapon is a sickle, I don't know what it is."

"For the sickle, it might be 'farmer' or 'death'." Skeleton thought for a while, "'Hacker' is a profession with a sense of technology, and weapons must not be so primitive."

Ning Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief: "Then as long as you give him the task and let him complete it, he will no longer be able to enter our instance?"

"Theoretically so."

When Ning Qiubai was researching the functions in the re-employment app, he found an area where dungeon missions and rules could be set, but only setting dungeon missions, and the rewards would be deducted from his points, which made him very distressed, so he didn't think about it.

Now he still has 22 points - 20 points from the completion of the black dragon's hidden mission, and 2 points from Gu Sanqiqi's satisfaction with the hospital scene.

Do you want to sacrifice these points in exchange for peace?

Ning Qiubai hesitated for a long time, and heard the bones comforting him: "Don't worry about the administrator, since the other party is the first player in the leaderboard, if you take all your points, the other party may not be tempted."

Ning Qiubai: "..."

You are so comforting.

Gu Sanqiqi continued: "So, the purpose of his staying in our copy may not be points, but something else...for example, the administrator's leaf?"

Ning Qiubai touched the top of his head subconsciously.

If he could use a few leaves to send away Sheng Ming who gave him a strong sense of danger, Ning Qiubai would be willing; he was afraid that the leaves would affect his body after he picked them off.

"So, the source of all evil is the mist-dwelling wood in your body. If the administrator is convenient, I can try to remove it with surgery." After Gu Sanqiqi said this, he finally got to his own topic, and he didn't know where to touch it. With a scalpel, "I don't know what you think?"

Ning Qiubai: "..."