Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer!

    Lu Qi: "...No."

    Shen Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, my ill-fated fingers have no sense of existence?

    He asked, "Are you sure?" to give you a chance to reorganize the language.

    This sentence caused Shen Qingcheng to retort fiercely, "Nonsense, aren't my fingers pitiful? Don't you have a heart for how strong you are?"

    Rebuttal is rebuttal, but the answer is the finger by default.

    Lu Qi pursed her lips and looked at him for a while, then spit out two words, "Squeamish."

    Shen Qingcheng: "!"

    He widened his eyes and covered his chest with a look of heartache, "This is the biggest insult I have ever heard of!"

    At the angle he couldn't see, Lu Qi hooked the corner of his lips and smiled briefly.

    Shen Qingcheng, who had played enough, put down his hands and resumed his serious tone, "By the way, do you want me to prove something?"

    Lu Qi: "I checked."

    "When did it happen? Why didn't I know?" He had a question mark on his head.

    Shen Qingcheng thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out when Lu Qi checked. It's been so little since getting in the car, and I haven't seen any special actions from Lu Qi.

    He raised his head tangled, and there was nothing beside him.

    Shen Qingcheng: "…"

    It turned out that Lu Qi had returned to the back seat early.

    Beauty Allure: "What do you think about the town? The townsman heard that we came by train just now, and seemed to like it very much. Something bad must have happened in the town because of the train."

    7: "They don't welcome outsiders."

    Beauty Allure: "Yes, they look at us like they are going to eat us, I can't wait to lift the bricks and rush over in the next second!"

    He finished complaining: "So this matter is still related to outsiders?"

    Some bad things happened in the town about outsiders and trains, so that the townspeople didn’t like to see outsiders?

    7: "And the smiling face. The farmland is deserted, and the scarecrow is still very new."

    Since the farmland is deserted, the meaning of the scarecrow's existence cannot be to protect the farmland.

    At this time, I found that the smiling faces painted on the scarecrows were exactly the same as the faces of the townspeople...

    Beauty Allure: "The scarecrow is for funerals."

    Shen Qingcheng was lost in thought.

    The scarecrow is full of a large piece of barren farmland, and the number is quite large.

    Especially the smiling faces painted on their faces are the same as the townspeople, what does this have to do with it?

    The scarecrow, the townsfolk, can they be equal?

    If the townspeople are the scarecrows, or if the scarecrows are the townspeople... A question suddenly arises in his heart.

    Where exactly are the trains running now?

    The sound of flipping luggage in the back row interrupted Shen Qingcheng's thoughts, and Shen Qingcheng turned his head slightly impatiently.

    The feeling of being interrupted abruptly when the result is about to come out is not to be mentioned!

    The one who made the sound was a female player sitting behind Shen Qingcheng. The girl had short hair that matched her ears, and was looking anxiously in her bag at this time.

    "Why not, I clearly put it in there!"

    She looked around suspiciously as she searched, wondering if someone had taken her belongings.

    Shen Qingcheng: "What are you looking for."

    The girl hugged her bag tightly and looked up at Shen Qingcheng vigilantly.

    Shen Qingcheng noticed that her luggage was only a backpack, guess what, "You brought something up in town?"

    The girl's eyes changed from vigilance to suspicion.

    Shen Qingcheng put on a speechless expression of the same style as Lu Qi, "Do you think that with a bag of bricks, I am so rich that I need to take your things?"

    The food exchange is an equal-volume exchange, and his bricks are much more real than other people's clothes that are compressed with little volume.

    "But, my things are missing." The girl pursed her lips, also a little embarrassed.

    Shen Qingcheng: "Is it missing from the town or is it all gone."

    The girl was even more ashamed when she heard this, because only the one from the town was gone.

    Why don't others just take it all?

    She said frustratedly, "Is it only the luggage provided by the copy that is useful?"

    Her luggage is not much left, and she is hungry fast on the train, even if she eats less, she will starve to death.

    "What! Only the luggage provided by the copy is useful?!" An eavesdropping male player suddenly exclaimed.

    So several players who got off the train began to check their luggage.

    As expected, all the luggage they brought from town was gone.

    Not only that, but a player found that he had less luggage.

    He stood up and asked angrily, "Who of you took my luggage?"

    No one answered him.

    "Who took it!"

    "Have you seen it?"

    "Damn, I know how to take other people's things without knowing how to find a way. If I find out, I can't spare you!"

    Jinda laughed in a low voice in the corner, "The way others come up with is to take shortcuts from you, who told you to get off the bus yourself."

    "Clap!" Shen Qingcheng slapped the back of the chair in front of Jin Da with a slap.

    Jinda was taken aback, and in response he raised his voice, as if emboldening himself, "What do you want?"

    Shen Qingcheng sneered, "You have the guts to steal it while I'm not there."

    If he didn't check it after being reminded by the player just now, he didn't know when he would find out.

    Jinda: "You fart, isn't that bag of bricks well placed under your chair!"

    "Oh, ten or twenty dollars less," Shen Qingcheng said with a blank face, and said to Lu Qi who noticed the movement, "Brother, borrow your sword."

    Lu Qi made a move, "The last name is Lu."

    Shen Qingcheng: "Brother Lu, borrow your sword."

    Lu Qi rationally didn't ask why he didn't call him Big Brother Lu, and called out the long knife.

    Shen Qingcheng just got the knife in his hand, but he hasn't warmed it yet, and he knows very well what it means to know the current affairs of Jinda: "Wait!

    He slowly took out the bricks hidden in the woven bag clothes, with a disgusted expression, "I still count..."

    Shen Qingcheng glanced at it, five yuan, "Also."

    Jinda was annoyed, "No, I didn't take the rest!"

    Tsk, feelings are still gang crimes.

    He laughed softly, the knife in his hand mercilessly penetrated the back of Jinda's hand and slammed into the wooden board of the armrest.

    Lu Qi's eyebrows moved, a little surprised.

    Jinda was completely sluggish, waiting for the pain to be transmitted to his brain through nerves, "Ahhhh!" He screamed.

    Everyone in the carriage looked over.

    Lin Wen got up and took two steps towards this side, his mouth opened, trying to persuade, but in the end he didn't speak.

    He wants to help every player survive in the game, but reality does not allow him to do so.

    Lan Xiuer covered the child's ears, humming a lullaby in a low voice, being careful not to provoke herself.

    The sick and weak young man covered his lips and coughed. He was not surprised by what happened. He seemed to have guessed that Jinda would end today.

    "I think it's better not to stretch your hands too long, what do you think?" Shen Qingcheng asked with a smile.

    When the words fell, the long knife was pulled out, and a small stream of blood gushed out from the wound several inches long.

    Jinda screamed again, her other hand trembling over the bleeding wound, half scared and half angry: "You actually shot at the player!"

    He wants to make others think that these two are radicals who specialize in killing players for props.

    I don't think that one of them dared to draw a knife at him and the other hurt his hand without changing his face. What else could they be except a radical!

    Shen Qingcheng knew what he was thinking, but was too lazy to explain, "Is there a problem?"

    He wiped the clean white blade and said regretfully, "Unfortunately, my temper is not as good as Lu Qi's."

    Lu Qi can bear my harassment from time to time, but that doesn't mean I can bear you to find fault.

    Jinda lowered her head, and silently pulled the cloth to bandage her wound.

    Shen Qingcheng didn't want Jinda's life. Seeing that he should know that it had stopped, he sharpened his knives to other people who stole things, only to find that all the bricks on the seat had been quietly returned.

    He looked around in the car.

    Players act like they don't care about themselves, as if no one is taking much.

    Shen Qingcheng twitched the corners of his mouth, returned the knife to Lu Qi, and waved his hand with a smile, "It's alright, go back and rest."

    Lu Qi didn't say much, nodded and put away the long knife and returned to the sixth row.

    Shen Qingcheng also returned to his seat, he put the bricks into a bag, stuffed the bag under the chair, and then sat down on the seat relaxedly.

    Two seconds later, he stroked his chin thoughtfully.

    He was a little too impulsive in handling Jinda's affairs, and his words and deeds were completely different from his usual personality.

    Although Jinda is really disgusting and annoying, he can be called Lu Qi, after all, he is just a weak, pitiful and innocent "old-age younger brother".

    Tsk, Shen Qingcheng shook his head, impulsive, almost revealing his true nature!

    He was regretting the past, and Lu Qi sent him a message on the terminal.

    Shen Qingcheng was very guilty, could it be possible that Lu Qi saw my abnormality from this little episode?

    He opened the message to check with an uneasy mood.

    7: "There are some changes between players."

    Beauty Allure: "?"

    Shen Qingcheng, who did not understand the meaning of this sentence, looked back.

    There are also people who specialize in showing off.

    Beauty Allure: "They estimated that they would discuss voting at night to get me to the last one."

    They dare not let other players see their purpose, because it also means a threat to other players and will not let them go.

    Jinda was mostly out of revenge.

    But the others involved were not for Jinda, but for that bag of bricks, for food, for themselves.

    First he, then Lu Qi.

    Or first Lu Qi, then him.

    As long as the two of them are dead, their luggage will be nothing.

    Not true.

    Beauty Allure: "Do you think it is possible for us to tie for last place tonight?"

    7: "Probably."

    Beauty Allure: "That's not bad. I'm not used to being separated from you for a day. Even if I'm with you, it's better than now." Anyway, someone drives the train.

    Hey, isn't this word inappropriate?