Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer!

    The game's targeting of Shen Meiren seems to be turning from dark to bright.

    Lu Qi closed his eyes, "When can I get to Sang Town."

    No one answered him, the interior space of the van was inexplicably cramped, and the baffle between the driver's seat and the rear seat completely blocked the front and rear.

    Lu Qi frowned fiercely.

      .

    [emmmm this script…]

      】

     But isn't Beauty's ID card an archaeologist? And the beauty didn't take the initiative to inquire, and didn't understand how the plot developed. 】

    【Please explain! 】

      Not ordinary stuff. 】

    [There is also the old lady who fell "touching porcelain", she really touched porcelain, and the sound of the broken porcelain in the basket was too obvious. 】

    【But what do these have to do with beauties? He didn't take the initiative to inquire at all, how could he say that he was a tomb robber! 】

    [So I had a bad hunch that I said before, and now it really came true. The script taken by Meiren is different from other players. Now it seems that the script is going to be 1vN? 】

    [? ? ? What? Is my CP going to fall in love and kill each other? 】

    【I can! Against everyone's wishes, I also want to run towards your feelings I can! 】

    Sang Town, Back Mountain.

    Shen Qingcheng, who did not see Xiaohong's figure on the way, shrugged indifferently, turned around and continued to walk forward.

    The number of wild chrysanthemums on the side of the road gradually decreased, the sound of running water became more and more obvious, a river appeared in front, and Shen Qingcheng walked over.

    The position of the small river is only about two meters wide, and it extends from the foot of the distant mountain in a bend, like a silver ribbon shining with diamonds wrapped around the green mountain.

    There is a drop of about one meter between the highway and the river surface. Shen Qingcheng squatted down and looked at it. The river water was very clear, so he could clearly see various ceramic fragments mixed in the small pebbles at the bottom of the river.

    At the time of his observation, the river water was surging, and a rusted bronze wine glass floated down with the river water from above, just stranded on the bank at the foot of Shen Qingcheng.

    As long as he jumps down, this bronze wine glass that looks old is his.

    Shen Qingcheng pouted in disgust, "It's a little dirty."

    “…”

    Another antique floated ashore, this time it looked very clean, and it was a jade bracelet in good condition.

    Shen Qingcheng: "Wow, it looks very beautiful~"

    The jade bracelet is lying on the pebbles on the shore, the clouds above the head are scattered, the sun shines, and the jade bracelet casts a warm luster.

    Shen Qingcheng: "I really want it, what should I do?"

    He got up and gestured his long legs, obviously he could step on the ground with his feet stretched out, he insisted that he could not get down.

    "I can't go down," he finally shook his head regretfully and said to the jade bracelet, "Oh, it seems that we have no fate."

    Jade bracelet: "..." Fuck you mua's big scumbag!

    "Boy!"

    Shen Qingcheng turned his head, a dark-skinned old man with a **** stood not far away and reminded him kindly, "Why are you standing by the river, be careful not to fall."

    Shen Qingcheng's eyes suddenly became extraordinarily enthusiastic, this is a local tyrant, the whole town guards a treasure mountain, and if you come to the riverside to guard the meeting, you can pick up antiques, he is really rich!

    With admiration for the local tyrants, he walked over and said hello to the old man, "It's okay, the river doesn't look deep."

    The two walked back together.

    The old man laughed and said: "It doesn't look deep, but there are many people who drowned."

    Shen Qingcheng asked obediently, "How?"

    The old man waved his hand, "What else can happen, in the summer, Wazi went to the river to play in the water, and was scratched by the water ghost."

    "The guy is a foreigner, right?" the old man asked him.

    Shen Qingcheng took out the set of rhetoric he used to deal with the noodle shop owner and said it again.

    The old man's acting skills are much better than the store owner, and his expression has not changed, and said: "The guy is also half of Sang Town, we will celebrate the festival tomorrow, and we have to sacrifice in advance tonight. Shan, come and participate."

    Shen Qingcheng smiled and his eyes curled, "Okay."

    When the old man came home from the town, the smile on his face didn't fall, he hummed a little tune and took out the terminal.

    [After you came to Sang Town, you carefully collected clues and found that the tomb may be buried under the back mountain of Sang Town. At this time, the mayor of Sang Town invited you to participate in the mountain sacrifice activity, and you decided to follow the townspeople. Go, just to inquire about the information of the back mountain and the tomb. 】

    Yo, he's still the mayor.

    "Chuck." Shen Qingcheng sneered.

    He put away the terminal and raised his eyelids, "Where are you going." He didn't know that his current expression was somewhat Lu Qi's shadow.

    Xiaohong, who had changed clothes in front of her, flinched, "I, I went back and changed clothes."

    Before Shen Qingcheng could ask, she stammered and explained, "I, I accidentally fell into a ditch, and my clothes and clothes are dirty..."

    I fell into the ditch, and my clothes were dirty. Then, without noticing him, I ran back to change clothes without a sound.

    "Oh." OK, what you say is what it is.

    "The mayor invited me to participate in the sacrifice to the mountain, then you will be alone."

    Xiaohong trembled, "Okay, okay."

    Shen Qingcheng went back to his room to rest for a while, and in the evening, someone came to invite him.

    This person is familiar to him, the proprietress of the small shop downstairs.

    The proprietress changed into a big dress with red cloth and flowers, put on makeup on her face, and painted two blushes like a monkey butt.

    I don't know if it's because of the festival, but the proprietress saw that Shen Qingcheng was more enthusiastic than in the afternoon, and repeatedly urged Shen Qingcheng to go with her.

    Shen Qingcheng: "Do you want me to change into formal clothes?"

    The proprietress: "No, no, you are quite formal now."

    Shen Qingcheng nodded and walked to the door, "Hey, why don't I prepare some more gifts."

    The proprietress: "No need to prepare, it's all there!"

    After finally going out, Shen Qingcheng walked to the door of the next room, met the hostess's unkind gaze, and said, "I have to explain to my assistant."

    The proprietress endured.

    Shen Qingcheng smiled, "It's alright, let's go, let's not delay, lest we miss the time."

    The proprietress: "…" swear words&%￥#@*

    Being dawdled by Shen Qingcheng, it was already 7 o'clock.

    "Are we going out of town?" he asked.

    The proprietress walked in front, looking back at him from time to time to confirm that he was not left behind, "To sacrifice to the mountain, of course you have to go to the mountain."

    Shen Qingcheng: "Oh, our custom is quite special. Other places have activities during the day, but we are at night, very good, very different."

    The proprietress suspected that what he said was the opposite, but when he looked back and saw that the other party was still following him, she explained it casually.

    Finally brought the person to the mayor, she didn't realize that she was relieved, handed the person to the mayor and hurried away like a dog.

    "Hey, why did the eldest sister go so fast, is there something urgent?"

    The so-called event venue was arranged in the open space at the foot of the mountain, with torches sticking around and many people holding torches standing around, but to be honest, Shen Qingcheng still couldn't see it clearly.

    He only saw a rectangular table in front of the mayor. The table was covered with a layer of white cloth and a fruit plate was placed on it.

    A maximum of two square wooden tables can be placed side by side, and a maximum of two fruit trays.

    Compared to the big crowd gathered around, this row looks too simple.

    The mayor pretended to explain: "When we go around the mountain, things will be ready."

    Shen Qingcheng made a sudden realization, "So these two dishes are just for the townspeople to quench their thirst~"

    "...Almost," the mayor nodded perfunctorily, "It's about to start, you follow me."

    "Okay." Shen Qingcheng stepped forward with a smile.

    [This activity doesn't look right, the beauty should not go, I think the people in this town are weird. 】

    [These people obviously have bad intentions towards the beauty, I suspect that they are the antiques that they are reluctant to bear in the mountains, and they are afraid that the beauty will tell the story... What to do, the more you think about it, the more dangerous it is! 】

    [Don't worry, the beauty is obviously intentional, look at the way he made fun of the proprietress and the mayor before, the wife is so cute (*￣︶￣)]

    【Alas, there are many people in Sang Town, I hope nothing happens. 】

    The "circling the mountain" in the mayor's mouth is very simple, that is, holding a torch and going around the mountain in a circle.

    Shen Qingcheng followed behind the mayor, and heard the sound of rushing water all the time, guessing that this route was formulated with reference to the direction of the river.

    He thought about what the mayor said in the afternoon and knew what the other party was going to do.

    Sure enough, when he reached the position with the widest river bank and the fastest current, a thrust suddenly came from behind him, and the mayor turned to look at him blankly.

    Shen Qingcheng reached out and grabbed the mayor, but he didn't expect his hand to pass through the mayor's body!

    Shen Qingcheng: "?"

    In his dazed effort, the people behind him worked hard again.

    "Plop!"

    He stepped on the water, a white shadow circled and swam around him under the water, and his ankle was suddenly grabbed by an even colder and stiffer hand.

    Hands dragged him down and kept sinking, the water submerged above his head again, and the water on the river where Shen Qingcheng disappeared swirls, and soon calmed down.

    I don't know if the acting skills just now deceived them, after all, he is a family of movie stars, and he is under a lot of pressure. Shen Qingcheng, who was dragged by Bai Ying to swim in a certain direction, thought to himself.

    …

    The next morning, another van drove in from the bus station in Sang Town.

    A man in plain clothes got out of the car. He was tall, with straight back and straight legs. He looked cold and sexy. This man was naturally Lu Qi.

    After getting off the car, Lu Qi glanced at the driver's seat and saw nothing, because the glass was one-way glass.

      A good-looking man is coming?"

    The proprietress sat behind the cashier, with insoles in her hands, without lifting her head, "Yes."

    Lu Qi: "Where is he."

    The proprietress pinned her hair with a needle, "He didn't listen to the persuasion yesterday and insisted on going to the river to check for something, and fell into the river."

    "Beep."

    The author has something to say:

    Before killing Shen Meiren—

    The proprietress: God **** it, come and take Shen Meiren away!

    Mayor: If someone can take Shen Meiren away, Xinnan is willing to be a vegetarian for three years.

    After killing Shen Meiren—

    All townspeople: Lu Qi, what's the use of you!