Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer!

[? ? ?who I am?where am I?what happened?I am dazzled? 】

[Towards suddenly become mysterious [confused]]

[Paper figurines can actually move, what kind of black technology is this! 】

[This setting is too realistic, so I asked my grandfather who studied history, and he said that the ancient celestial masters can indeed "cut paper into adults, and scatter beans into soldiers"! Ps: This is written in the book, I don't know if it has been "artistically processed". 】

【The little paper man is just so cute~】

[Don't you find it strange, why is only Shen Meiren a special profession?Could it be that money was stuffed into the planning】

[I just want to ask when the game will be launched!Holographic ah ah ah! 】

[A low voice in the back row, Seven Gods, do you know that your beauty is so hardcore? 】

Le Songlin, who doubted his life, stopped eating the bread and ran to the side of the boat with Chen Ge.

The dark blue sea was surging, and the fishhook hung down into the water, swaying with the waves.

The little paper man who was cut out under their noses just slid down like a slide.

It stopped at a distance of one or two centimeters from the water surface, carefully dipped the jio into the water, then shook the water on the jio, stretched its arms and twisted its waist, and plunged into the sea in a standard diving posture.

This is this!

Why is this jio stretching posture testing the water temperature?

They will warm up before going into the water, so fucking spiritual!

"Shen, Brother Chen!" Le Songlin changed his words directly, what Shen beauty, from now on the other party is him, Brother Shen!

It's amazing, what kind of black technology is this!

He pointed at the sea excitedly, and asked incoherently: "Why does the paper doll move? It also tests the water and warms up. Does it have intelligence?"

The little paper figurine was cut out right under their noses, and they clearly knew that it was simply a paper figurine cut out of paper, using paper!Can you see clearly, only fucking paper is used!

Standing beside Le Songlin, Chen Ge also looked at him with shocked eyes.

Shen Qingcheng stood up and stretched, and was equally surprised when he heard Le Songlin's words, "Huh, he even tried the water temperature to warm up?"

Chen Ge was at a loss, "...Didn't you make it?"

"I summoned him," Shen Qingcheng nodded, "but I didn't know what personal habits he had before."

Le Songlin gasped and pinched his thigh fiercely, this is a life with self-awareness!

Create life!

Shen Meiren has done what the Daqin scientists failed to do, awesome!

Where did the captain meet Brother Shen? He also wants to go!

Shen Qingcheng touched his face, wondering in his heart, why did these two people look at him with the eyes of God?

At this time, the fishing rod next to him moved, so he put down his doubts and went to reel in the line first.

"Brother Shen, don't move, just let me do it!" Le Songlin rushed forward and snatched the work into his hands, "Just take up the thread normally, right?"

Shen Qingcheng: "...um."

Le Songlin shook the handle with the mood of witnessing a miracle, "It's so heavy!" He naturally exclaimed.

Chen Ge stepped forward to help him, and the two worked together to put away the fishing line, and then impatiently stepped forward to observe it.

"Wow, tuna!"

"It must be more than a meter long?"

"Wow, it can wring water for itself!"

Le Songlin knelt down and asked, "The paper figurine tell me, how do you fish?"

The little paper man standing on the belly of the fish bounced and gestured, to the effect that after entering the water, he first went around to see what fish were there, and then picked out the most delicious one, knocked it out and brought it back to hang on the hook Go up, and finally pull the fishing line to tell Tianshi that he has done it.

"Amazing, Brother Zhi!" The two gave a thumbs up.

"Brother Zhi's fishing method is unique!"

One after another exclamations came from the two people's mouths, coupled with the picture of the little paper man wringing out his chest and akimbo, it was inexplicably harmonious.

Shen Qingcheng: "..." It seemed as if he saw two country bumpkins entering the city.

He sat down slowly, "The fish has been caught, and the work of roasting will be left to you."

Eating grilled fish in the morning is a bit heavy, but who made him not like yusheng.

"Understood, brother Shen just wait and eat!" Le Songlin patted his chest.

Chen Ge: "There is a grill in the kitchen, I'll get it!"

The little paper figurine wrung itself dry after getting wet, and its body became rough.

After the grill was fired up, it spread itself beside it to dry. This action was praised by the bumpkin Le Songlin and Chen Ge again.

The aroma of grilled fish drifted into the kitchen, quickly attracting the attention of other players.

Some players came over to ask where their fish came from, and the little paper figurine lay paralyzed and pretended to be dead, and Le Songlin said, "I caught it."

The player rested for half of his mind, thinking that there was no food in the refrigerator, so he nodded and left.

Then a second player came over. He didn't ask where the fish came from, but directly asked if he could share some of the fish with him. He was a chef, and in exchange he could grill the fish for everyone.

Shen Qingcheng: "Yes."

The two sides reached a friendly cooperation.

After a satisfying breakfast, the chefs and players bid farewell to them and left. Le Songlin said, "Brother Shen, go back to your room and rest. Chen Ge and I will look for clues."

"Don't be so troublesome." Shen Qingcheng got up and said.

He gave the little paper figurine a look.

The little paper figurine nimbly grabbed Le Songlin's trousers and climbed up, finally sat on Le Songlin's shoulder and bent over, waving in front of Le Songlin's eyes to say hello.

Le Songlin's body stiffened and his breathing relaxed, Chen Ge was so envious.

Shen Qingcheng smiled, raised his chin and pointed at the little paper figurine, "Just ask him." I just don't know if you will be happy after knowing his identity later.

The three returned to the crew room.

The light in the room was a little dark, Shen Qingcheng took out a pen and paper from the drawer and put it on the table, and put the little paper figurine sitting on Le Songlin's shoulder on it.

After finishing all this, he sat down by the bed, and greeted Le Songlin and Chen Ge, "Sit down too."

The two didn't know what he wanted to do, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

"Okay, now let's start with the first question," Shen Qingcheng said to the little paper man on the table, "What happened on this fishing boat before?"

So Le Songlin and Chen Ge were shocked to see the little paper figurine holding a pen and writing!

The two of them couldn't sit still in this situation, and they ran to the table curiously and excitedly to watch the little paper figurine write.

It was written crookedly on the paper: "The night before yesterday, the murlocs created a rare storm and climbed onto the boat."

Shen Qingcheng held his chin, squinted his eyes, "What kind of murloc?"

"A creature that is said to live in the sea." After finishing writing, the paper figurine thoughtfully drew a small murloc portrait next to it.

The murloc has a human head with a fish body, a short and thick fish tail, slender eyes on the human head, and a mouth full of sharp teeth.

So ugly, it's definitely not a mermaid.

Shen Qingcheng: "Tell me about this legend."

Paper figurine: "According to the fishermen, it is said that there is a moving sea area in the sea. In this sea area, fishermen can't catch fish at all, and fishing boats will definitely encounter storms, and the boat will be destroyed. No one can leave this sea area. .The fishermen think this sea area is the territory of the god of death, and call it 'the sea of ​​the god of death'."

Shen Qingcheng: "Since no one can leave alive, how did this legend spread?"

The paper figurine scratched its head and wrote, "...I don't know."

Shen Qingcheng didn't make it difficult for him, "Continue."

Paper figurine: "Actually, there is no Grim Reaper at all. The sea area of ​​Grim Reaper means that there are murlocs active at the bottom of the water. The storm that this ship encountered before was also caused by murlocs."

Shen Qingcheng: "Last night too?"

Paper figurine: "Yes."

Shen Qingcheng: "Are there any living people on board?"

Paper figurine: "Except for the person who boarded the boat with you yesterday afternoon, there are none. May I ask a question?"

Shen Qingcheng glanced: "Impossible."

"...Oh," the rejected little paper figurine continued to write aggrievedly, "The men who received you yesterday afternoon were murlocs in disguise. They climbed up on the boat and ate the captain and all the crew members, and then disguised themselves as theirs. It looks like you're staying in your room."

Shen Qingcheng: "There are murlocs in the room with the door closed? They also made the noise last night?"

Paper figurine: "Yes."

Shen Qingcheng frowned. According to this person, the people on this boat were already dead, so what happened to the screams, chopping boards and blood they heard?

To be clear, everyone is dead, so how can there be living people to perform with the murlocs?

If all of this is directed and acted by the murlocs, it will be even more strange. What is their purpose for doing this?

He asked this question, and the little paper figurine answered that he didn't know.

Alas, it seems that I still have to ask the fish in question.

Shen Qingcheng closed his eyes for a moment, and then he pointed his eyebrows and silently read a few words.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

"Brother Shen, can we pass the level?" Le Songlin asked in a daze, his expression seemed to be dreaming.

Shen Qingcheng: "It's almost there, wait a little longer."

Le Songlin nodded in a daze.

The captain must not know what I have experienced. When the captain returns, I will tell him that I have met God!

It took the two of them a while to calm down, and after they managed to calm down, they got Shen Qingcheng's permission to borrow the little paper figurine to ask questions.

Such as: do you have a name?what is it call?How old is this year?Is it male or female?What is work?

The little paper man replied: Yes, Deng Guangwei, 37 this year, male, was a crew member of this ship before his death.

The two were startled.

Before the two had time to react, the door was kicked open with a "bang", and a humanoid creature was thrown in.

The humanoid creature has a thick and short fish tail, and slender eyes. It fluttered on the floor, opening its mouth full of fangs, "hissing" and making threatening sounds towards Shen Qingcheng and the others.

Le Songlin immediately took out the props and prepared to go up to subdue him with a dignified expression, but found that the opponent was thumping and thumping, lying in one position all the time, as if something invisible was pressing it to the ground.

"Brother Shen..." He hesitated.

Shen Qingcheng: "Don't be nervous, it's fine."

Only a boatload of people died here, not much else, just a lot of ghosts.

It just so happens that he is a celestial master by profession, and he is pretty good at controlling ghosts.

Shen Qingcheng squatted next to the murloc's head and observed it. There were some places on the murloc's body that were scratched when they were caught, but the strange thing was that the wound did not bleed.

He ignored the ferocious demonstration of the murloc grinning, and summoned a mahogany sword - the finished product of using furniture to practice.

The mahogany sword pressed against the murloc's forehead, and he said, "Tell me, what is the purpose of making those noises last night?"

Because food with negative emotions tastes better.

This is only one of the reasons, and the more important reason is that human activities destroyed the murloc's homeland, and the murloc was born full of hatred for humans.

After the matter was over, Shen Qingcheng released the summoned ghosts and paper figurines and sent them to reincarnation. This was the condition they agreed at the beginning.

Le Songlin, who was lying down the whole time, felt a little guilty, the captain even asked me to take care of Brother Shen, how could the other party need me to take care of him?

He asked: "Is it right to leave the copy after the copy time is over?"

Just about to click "Yes", Chen Ge stopped and looked.

Shen Qingcheng said firmly, "No, let's go now." He hates water.

[This is the clearance? 】

[Shocked my whole family, this is definitely a copy that clears the customs the fastest! 】

[666666 Shen Meiren is too beautiful, I have never seen such a hardcore customs clearance method]

[Ask the paper figurine to explain the story line, do you dare to believe it? ? ?Paper figurines or dead crew members. 】

[Shen Meiren is awesome, Heavenly Master is awesome, just catch ghosts and become my younger brother!But the game doesn't dye ghosts, we can't see who caught the murlocs, bad review! 】

[Isn't the point not that Shen Meiren can clear the level by herself, quickly and efficiently, why not use the previous dungeon? 】

[Because the previous dungeon had 7 gods, this dungeon does not. 】

[Don't ask, asking is love! 】