Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

An NPC in a game has never been taken seriously by Qin Feng. No matter how logical the plot of the game is, it is full of loopholes in front of real detective experts, so Qin Feng is too lazy to waste energy playing this game seriously. He understands the rules in detail, just to Avoid triggering a sudden "title" like Li Daochang.

Now that it is confirmed that beating the statue will not be judged as a foul, what are you afraid of?Who stipulates that playing games must be well-behaved?

The unlucky statue was chased and howled, adding a touch of terror to the entire gloomy church.

Qin Feng stepped on ultra-slim high-heeled shoes that were more than ten centimeters in height, and he was able to run so fast that Xie Qilian kept looking sideways, and finally couldn't help asking: "You're so adaptable, you can't be some kind of hidden cross-dressing lover, right? "

Qin Feng: "...I pretended to be a lover of women's clothing, does that count?"

"Oh?" Xie Qilian turned his head to the side, and the expression on his face showed that he was full of unprecedented enthusiasm for gossip about this dark history.

The two Wuchang followed unhurriedly, and a group of stone-carved cherubs ran wildly in the corridor, dropping two stone-carved feathers from time to time, like a group of happy chickens.

Qin Feng replied while running helplessly: "That was when I first started working, because no one was threatened with death during the whole process, so you may not know."

Even Qin Feng's face was a little unnatural: "I was the youngest at that time, so I was arranged to wear a bunny girl skirt and sneak into a casino to get close to the target. The target has a special hobby, and likes to see young tall boys wearing women's clothing."

"Oh...you said you lost so much that the team never dared to let you take on similar missions again?" Xie Qilian had a half-smile, not knowing what he was thinking, "The bunny girl is really too..."

Xie Qilian seemed to want to say something, but he pursed his lips and swallowed it back.

Qin Feng didn't pay much attention to Xie Qilian's expression, and commented to himself: "It's too unsightly, I know. But in order to complete the task, this little sacrifice is nothing."

——A bunny girl who is 1.9 meters tall and can split bricks with her bare hands... Qin Feng himself doesn't want to recall it at all, and he doesn't know whether it was the crazily losing money that caused the most damage, or whether his original image tortured his colleagues more, but that image is the most beneficial Complete the task and defuse the crisis.

"Very effective." Qin Feng recalled with a smile, "He had a remote control in his pocket, and bombs were placed around the casino. I pretended to toast him, and kicked his hand bones with flying high heels. The expression on his face was very exciting. I feel that the black silk high heels will become a permanent shadow in his life."

Xie Qilian smiled after listening.

Therefore, Qin Feng can skillfully run wildly in super high heels, and can adapt to embarrassingly gorgeous women's clothing in an instant.Is it embarrassing to look weird?But for Qin Feng, as long as everything is fine in the end and no one is injured, the lace skirt can also be used as bulletproof armor. Compared with the mission goal, his personal image is insignificant.

"Actually." Xie Qilian couldn't help but said, "It's very pretty."

Qin Feng obviously didn't believe it: "Don't praise blindly, your partner's filter is too thick. Chase carefully and see what's going on with these statues."

A group of little angels quickly turned around the corridor, and the sound of flapping chicken wings stopped abruptly. Qin Feng was too fast, with great inertia and stiletto heels were still inconvenient after all. He confiscated his speed and rushed into a hall.

Xie Qilian hugged his waist behind him to prevent him from colliding with a spinning humanoid object in front of him.

——It was a dancer in a white tutu. Judging from the costume, she must be considered a woman.

The little angels they were chasing all the way went to nowhere. At first glance, the hall was full of spectators, and the crowd with blurred faces was crowded and noisy. It seemed that countless eyes fell on them.

Qin Feng carefully blocked Xie Qilian, they suddenly appeared at the side of the stage waiting, if Xie Qilian pulled him a little slower, Qin Feng would be able to rush to the center of the stage.

"'Remember to pay for the ballet performance'." Xie Qilian whispered, "One of the clues to the game's puzzle."

"The dancing thing...is that a puppet?" Qin Feng pointed at the spinning dancers in the center of the stage.Under the white ballet skirt is a log-colored body, a female body is vaguely carved, without facial features, hands and feet are all in one piece, cruder than a shopping mall clothing model, very similar to the kind of wooden figurines used by art students for posing reference Scale up proportionally.

The wooden man raised his arms and legs mechanically, and danced to the music. The wooden figure stood on tiptoe, making strange creaking noises on the stage, like two rotten wooden sticks poking the ground.

"Is the ballet dancer in the game like this?"

Qin Feng shook his head slowly: "Probably not."

Xie Qilian pointed to the dancer and said, "It doesn't fit the era. If the game is set in the middle ages, not to mention the Swan Lake ballet was created in 1876, let's just talk about the lights. Did there be electric lights in the Middle Ages?"

"Did Swan Lake be created so late?" Qin Feng shook his head. "As a layman like me, when it comes to ballet, I only know the most famous Swan Lake, but if you ask me when it was created, I can't know."

He paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "How to pay?"

Xie Qilian leaned lazily on Qin Feng who was half a head taller than him again: "What's the hurry, the collector will find it. And... the previous statue is very authentic, it is the style that a Gothic church should have, but this art Puppets like life teaching aids...I don't quite agree that it's because I can't remember the details when building a small world."

"Puppet." Qin Feng nodded, "Suspicious point 1, I remember it, now wait for it to collect the money."

Sure enough, at the end of the song, the dancing wooden man returned from the curtain call and walked straight towards Qin Feng and Xie Qilian.

The joints of the wooden man made a creaking sound, which was very ear-piercing without the cover of the music.

"Watching... the show..." The weird wooden man walked mechanically, creaking and saying in a rough voice, "Need... payment..."

In the silence, all the blurred faces of the audience under the stage turned their faces in this direction.

Qin Feng leisurely took out his mobile phone: "Okay, scan the code to pay? Do you scan me or I scan you? Wechat or Alipay? Or if you don't need to swipe the card, I will bring the card too."

Xie Qilian smiled and raised a dozen colorful papers in his hand: "I also have cash and money, which one do you want?"

The wooden man was stuck by their questions.

After a while, the wooden man seemed to remember that this is its home field, and he didn't know where it made the sound, so he said gloomyly: "I want you to have flexible and beautiful feet."

Qin Feng looked down at his deformed feet squeezed by high heels: "..."

Xie Qilian nodded happily to the wooden man: "I've made the decision, it's fine, you bring a knife and I'll cut it for you."

Then the wooden man got stuck again, stuck in a preparatory action that would immediately pounce on the prey once it turned around and ran away, and waited for a long time—why didn't the prey run away?Why is the one in the white robe squatting down and touching the legs of the one in the black skirt excitedly?

"Where do you think I should cut it? The ankle is beautiful, but it can't be cut off. How about I cut it from the knee? No, I also like the shape of the knee. Should I cut it from the root? But it only needs the foot. If I cut too much, I won't lose." Xie Qilian seemed to be very distressed, he felt hesitation from Qin Feng's ankle all the way to his thigh muscle.

Qin Feng: "...Thank you for liking, I will take it as you are complimenting me."

Xie Qilian: "I'm just praising you."

"But can you go back and touch it again? My good partner." Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, "It's very itchy."

"Sorry." Xie Qilian was as good as he was, and turned to the wooden figure with a smile, "It seems that I can't give it to you. I will continue to touch it when I go back."

Wooden man: "..."

Although I felt that there was something wrong with the dialogue, but it was always refusing to pay, and finally the plot continued normally!

The wooden man said grimly: "Then stay here and continue watching!"

"Shouldn't you clear it out if you don't pay? Why do you force others to stay here?" Qin Feng squeezed his knuckles, "Could it be that you have taken a fancy to my partner? Probably, after all, my partner is so good."

Wooden man: "???"

Xie Qilian waved his hand: "I've already finished taking pictures of it, and I've obtained the certificate, it can be dismantled!"

After 3 minutes, there was a pile of wooden parts on the ground.

The hall disappeared into smoke after the wooden figure was shattered, Xie Qilian and Qin Feng stood in the corridor again, but they clearly felt—a slight fluctuation in the space.

"Not very good." Xie Qilian frowned.

"I've noticed that too." Qin Feng nodded, "We can't dismantle things anymore, the small world is not very stable, if we break the rules again, this small world will be broken."

They looked at each other, helpless—what a fragile little world!

Xie Qilian sighed: "Well, we can't let it break, it's easy to break through this different space, but in that way, we will go back to reality directly, but we can't find anything."

"I try to control my strength... Well, judging from the existing situation, the small world builder's strength is very low. If it is a ghost, it must have died not long ago. I just rely on my familiarity with the game and the fact that the real hotel is consistent with the background of the game. It can only be achieved with the right location." Qin Feng said, "Just simply dismantle an NPC, and the small world will start to fluctuate, and it can't even repair itself."

When Qin Feng did it, he still expected the wooden man to recover infinitely. Even if it couldn't be infinite, at least he should recover two or three times before being heroic, right?

"A ground-bound spirit that has been trapped here for a long time can do better. Judging from this level of magic, it is true that the possibility of a new death is higher." Xie Qilian nodded, "Then your previous guess can continue to be pushed down. "

"I have an idea." Qin Feng took out his mobile phone. Naturally, there is no normal signal in the different space, but this mobile phone is connected to the underworld network, so the signal in the underworld will not be blocked. "The Tiandao brand signal booster is quite easy to use."

Xie Qilian smiled: "If Tiandao is conscious, you can spit blood out of your anger."

Qin Feng didn't take it seriously, opened the WeChat that he hadn't been on for a long time, glanced at the chat history with Chu Yu, turned to his Weibo account from inside, opened Weibo and searched for the account of Little Taoist, in his follow list Look over one by one.

"Since other interference items such as the earth binding spirit can be ruled out, this conclusion is still very obvious." Qin Feng said.

He quickly memorized the names of the game anchors that Chu Yu followed, entered the keywords "Blood Eye", field, and live broadcast in the search, and compared the names of the anchors that Chu Yu had followed one by one in the popular Weibo.

"Xiaoyu said before that there are not many anchors who have been here because five-star hotels are more expensive, but those who have come have become popular through the live broadcast of games." Qin Feng quickly locked several options, "Marriage, exclusion, this... ...coser, the game is very good, and the comments are all to blame him, it can basically be ruled out, this...Look at this!"

Qin Feng handed the mobile phone to Xie Qilian: "The anchor 'Passive Little Fresh Meat and Caiye' came to Yili for a live broadcast a month ago. The last Weibo about the live broadcast was a preview of the hotel's 'Adventure Video', but the official video was not released. , Ten hours later, I posted a message of 'I have something to do, I'm sorry', and I never posted on Weibo again."

Qin Feng likes to move his fingers very fast, and the page scrolls very fast, Xie Qilian also reads it very quickly: "He posts about ten posts a day, he is a professional self-media, this month, according to Weibo Hot Search and Chu Yu's statement , it was the hot period of the blood eye game, an anchor account that relies on traffic for a living, this "pigeon" seems to be an Internet term that fits the identity of an Internet anchor, but this is just very weird, a professional Internet anchor will have nothing to do Dove willfully?"

"Damn your own job." Xie Qilian nodded.

"Now that there are so many network anchors, they don't post a video for a month, and they release pigeons for no reason. In the first few days, there will be die-hard fans asking what's wrong. After a month, the popularity will disappear. Who cares about a dead account." Qin Feng explain.

"Then what do you think..." Xie Qilian thought about Qin Feng's thoughts, and concluded, "You think he died in Yili, and it was an unnatural death, but in a five-star hotel, why doesn't the dead person be reported, or why someone wants to kill him?" Game anchor?"

Qin Feng clicked on the number of fans of "Old Little Fresh Meat and Caiye": "It's not that many, there are 30. I don't know how many are real fans and how many are bought, but judging by the number for laymen, this is not small. traffic."

"So suppose he accidentally discovered some secret when he was exploring the hotel, and some people were afraid that he would expose it." Xie Qilian said, "It's a simple and rude reason, but it makes sense."

Qin Feng: "I can't figure it out now, what does this have to do with the ancient tomb dug out during construction? If the missing priests were haunted by the dead soul of this anchor, why did they disappear in the ancient tomb?"

Before they could continue thinking, there was another scream in the corridor.

Qin Feng and Xie Qilian looked at each other, then turned around and ran over. At the corner, they saw a young man lying on the ground—Master Liu's apprentice Xiao Ma.

There was a bloody tooth mark on the pony's neck, and dark red blood vessels rose from the tooth mark one by one, spreading outward, like a big blood red spider web.

"The rules of the game, if you are seen by the devil's blood eyes, you will become a blood zombie, and if you are bitten by a blood zombie, you can also become a blood zombie." Qin Feng clicked his tongue.

"It's not life-threatening." Xie Qilian frowned, "I think he'll leave the game when he dies. I feel the space fluctuate."

"Didn't he follow his master all the time?" Qin Feng wondered, "Where is that Master Liu?"

As soon as the words were finished, Liu Tianshi's back flashed past the corner in front of him, his figure was hunched, and he seemed to be on all fours, with low growls from his throat.

Qin Feng supported his forehead: "I think he is darker than me."

Mingming just patted his chest and promised that if he was selected as a devil, he would definitely be able to stand up and prove himself...