Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer!

    [! ! What maddening words of a tiger and wolf are this! 】

    [Top, middle and bottom, where do you want to play beauty? 】

    [The sisters upstairs are really good at the art of speaking, I guess it is Lu Qi's "brother" hehehe]

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    [As we all know, beauty is the most **** straight man in horror games. 7 God? 7 God is not a man (bushi)]

    "Stop making trouble." Apart from these three words, Lu Qi didn't know what else to say.

    Shen Meiren often made him helpless when she was not enlightened, and sometimes it was even more difficult for him to resist after she was enlightened.

    Just like now, the sentence "playing brother" makes him not sure what to do. The word "brother" has so many meanings...

      God knows that since he saw Shen Meiren wearing his shirt after taking a shower last night, a wicked fire has been simmering in his heart.

    But now is not the time.

    Lu Qi didn't want to hide it sincerely, but felt that it was too hasty and hasty to confess his heart in the dungeon, regardless of time or preparation. 's statement.

    Shen Qingcheng didn't know anything about this, seeing Lu Qi's lackluster response, he wondered if he wasn't enough stimulation, so he thought about thinking of other methods.

    Being carried on the back on the ridge in the countryside, he asked: "If there is a chance, do you mind online dating?"

    Lu Qi, who knew exactly what he was testing, replied, "I don't mind."

    Shen Qingcheng's eyes brightened, "How long are you willing to accept?"

    Lu Qi: "The shorter the better."

    Shen Qingcheng: "..." Oh, I don't know when I will be able to cultivate a real body.

    Lu Qi is also thinking about this question, if there is no game, he doesn't even know where to find Shen Meiren.

    …

    In the vegetable field, the rapeseed and rapeseed were lusciously green. Lu Qi carried people along the **** to a small bamboo forest, and vaguely heard voices.

    Shen Qingcheng patted the man's arm lightly and asked Lu Qi to put him down.

    One of these two men dressed plainly, and at first glance knew that they were local villagers, and the other dressed fashionably and seemed to be an outsider.

    The dress is incompatible with this place, and it is an outsider, only the players will come here at this time.

& nbsp; Yours, I'll pay the rent."

    The villagers who were carrying the **** and wanted to refuse him hesitated, "It's not that you are not allowed to live, I'm just afraid that you don't want to live after knowing the situation here."

    Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi looked at each other, holding their breaths and listening to the two below.

    "Oh? How to say?" The player cheered up.

    The villagers did not hide it from him, and looked a little sad, "There is nothing to hide about this matter, you can inquire about it wherever you go. Our village is called Baishi Village, because it enshrines a man named Baishi Lang. The statue of Jun is named after it, and in two days it will be the birthday of Shiroishi Lang Jun, if you are not afraid, you can stay here."

    "Only villagers are allowed to participate in this birthday?"

    "No, in fact, unrelated people don't need to prepare for anything. These two days are closed to live, and it's fine to go out less," the villager said, "I need to fertilize the fields at home, otherwise who would want to go out."

    "Ah..." The player asked hesitantly, "Why can't you go out?"

    "On Shiraishi Langjun's birthday, he will come out to collect sacrifices," the villagers sighed deeply, "I have to go to work first, if you want to live, wait for me here, or go At the head of the village, my wife and children are at home."

    He pointed in a direction, "There is an old house there, if you see it, absolutely, absolutely cannot go in!"

    After the villagers finished speaking, they carried their hoes and left, and the player asked aloud, "What's there?"

    Two words came from afar, "Sacrifice—"

     Offerings.

    Shen Qingcheng turned his head to look at Lu Qi, his mouth was wide open, silent: That woman?

    "Well," Lu Qi raised his hand and rubbed his chin and lips, "Go on, he found us."

    Shen Qingcheng, who originally wanted to question why the other party touched him, was shocked, when did he find out?

    He was led out of the bamboo forest and walked to the grapefruit forest. The male player with a few strands of red hair was not surprised when he saw them, he just took a few more glances. holding hands.

    "I'm Red Hair, what do you two call them?" the player said. He is thin and looks less than thirty years old, and he has the temperament of a scholar.

    Yo, just like him. Shen Qingcheng greeted him with a smile, "His name is Lu Yingying, and my name is Shen Meiren."

    The self-proclaimed red-haired player touched the red-haired, this action destroyed his scholarly temperament, "Heroes match beauty?"

    "Have vision~" Shen Qingcheng raised his chin.

    Red Hair smiled and looked at Lu Qi, "He's very cute, you know him long ago, right? A policeman and a tomb robber who are desperate."

    Lu Qi didn't speak, Shen Qingcheng was a little surprised that this person recognized their identities at a glance, "Can't it be the player who arrived earlier than you?"

    Red Hair looked at the hand they were holding.

    Seeing this, Shen Qingcheng held the man a little tighter, but he couldn't help it, his legs were weak, "You're not afraid of us killing people."

    "I have no ill will towards the two of you," said the red-haired friendly, "the script ends with killing people, but unfortunately, I don't kill people,"

    Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi only believed half of what they said, and they came out because this person would not pose a threat to them.

    Red Hair: "If you play the two characters according to the script, you will definitely not be able to pass the level. It just so happens that I don't want to kill people. How about our cooperation?"

    Lu Qi raised his eyes and looked at the other party, "What can you do?"

    "Change the script," Seeing the two of them looking as usual, Hongmao knew that they had thought of this way for a long time, and couldn't help but wonder, "Since you know how to clear the customs, why are you still here?"

    He does not kill, other players may not.

    "Isn't it obvious," Shen Qingcheng lay limply on the man's shoulder, "Brother is too powerful, my legs are weak."

    Red: "…"

    "Cough cough!" Hong Mao's face flushed red.

    Shen Qingcheng blinked his eyes, "I mean Brother Hero is too powerful, he is not affected by the poisonous gas at all, unlike me, the poisoned legs are weak and can't walk, where did you think? "

    Red Hair suddenly coughed louder, such a monster is really hard for Lu Hero!

    "Tired?" Lu Yingxiong asked the person beside him in a low voice.

    Shen Meiren nodded, and then was carried on her back by Lu Yingxiong.

    Red: "…"

    [Red hair, how does the fresh and hot dog food in the front row taste like? Tasty? 】

    Lifted her hair to clear up her emotions, and the red hair glued her broken heart, "Do you want to cooperate?"

    "You came to us specifically?" Lu Qi pierced him bluntly, with a cold tone.

    Hongmao was honest and admitted it directly, "Well, I guess I have to go to the program recording center of the film and television city to change the script. There are definitely a lot of ghosts, and I can't deal with it alone."

    He can't be sure what other people think, but the tomb robbers and betrayed policemen mentioned in the plot are definitely not enemies.

    Lu Qi: "Find a few more people and gather here in two days."

    Leave this sentence, Lu Qi is ready to return.

    The red hair behind him asked: "Aren't you afraid that some of these people have bad intentions?"

    Lu Qi: "I never said I don't kill people."

    On the contrary, many people died at his hands.

    Back to the old house that the villagers said must not go, the old lady in the kitchen is still cooking lunch.

    The two greeted the old lady and returned to the side courtyard. Shen Qingcheng sat at the table, "The woman locked in the main courtyard is the sacrifice? "

    What was strange to him was that women were chosen as sacrifices first to be ghostly, or were they chosen as sacrifices because of ghosts?

    And what purpose do these grandparents have for them?

    Passing outside the yard at noon, the cries rang out again, the big lock on the door was gone, and there was even a slight opening.

    Shen Qingcheng: "...I'm afraid we didn't see it, right?"

    This time they didn't approach and went directly to the old lady's courtyard for dinner. Shen Qingcheng mentioned this at the dinner table, "I seem to hear someone crying in your ancestral hall?"

    Mr. Miao stopped in the air with her hand holding the vegetables, then retracted her hand and put down her chopsticks, sighing, "Have you seen Nan Nan?"

    Shen Qingcheng smiled very well, "No, didn't you say that outsiders can't enter? We didn't go in. Right, Lu Qi." He turned the person beside him.

    "Huh?" Lu Qi was stunned, "Hmm."

    Lu Qi is distracted?

    "..." The old lady Miao was choked, "These dirty things in the village should not be told to you."

    "Grandma, if it's inconvenient, I won't say it. We are not the kind of people who inquire about the privacy of other people's homes." He put a chopstick in the bowl of the old lady.

    "Alas," Mrs. Miao wiped away the tears from her eyes, beating her heart, and the sadness on her face did not seem to be fake, "but I feel bad."

    "My Nan Nan is only 18 years old, why is she so unlucky..."

    As the villagers said, there is a statue of Lord Shiro in Baishi Village.

    A long time ago, they didn't know where the statues came from, they only knew that every ten years, they would pay tribute to the statues on their birthdays. It will bless the people of the village to survive the famine safely.

    However, with the development of science and technology, everyone's life was better, and they were no longer affected by the famine.

    Because it takes human sacrifices to worship Shiraishi.

    When Shen Qingcheng heard it, he wanted people to pay tribute. Once in ten years, it's not too greedy.

    Old Mrs. Miao: "The people who are responsible for offering sacrifices decide by lottery, those who have given sacrifices last time can not participate. The grandma who won the red lottery!"

    She started slapping her hands as she spoke, Shen Qingcheng stopped her cooperatively, "Have you tried not to worship?"

    Old Mrs. Miao shook her head in fright, "There are more people who don't worship and die, and then they will be the sinners of the whole village!"

    Shen Qingcheng asked her about the process of offering sacrifices. The old lady only said that the sacrifices must be young people and needed to live in the main courtyard, which was specially built for Shiraishi Langjun.

    Shen Qingcheng heard the old lady cry all night, and when she returned to the yard, her ears were still buzzing.

    "The sacrifice is only for young people, so this is the idea of ​​replacing me?" Shen Qingcheng said, "It is estimated that the second script is also related to this."

    He waited for Lu Qi to express his opinion, but he didn't hear a sound for a long time, and when he looked back, Lu Qi was distracted again.

    Shen Qingcheng's curiosity soared, "What are you thinking? You haven't spoken all night."

    Lu Qi was silent for a while, then touched his head, "Nothing."

    Since meeting the red hair, Lu Qi has been thinking about a problem: the game's current methods are too simple.

    NPCs? Looking at it now, it is hardly an opponent of Shen Meiren.

    Player? Not every player wants to be that murderous knife.

    The player may even point the tip of the knife at the game, such as him, such as red hair.

    If it were him, what would he do.

    Since the knife cannot kill, it cannot be used by the enemy.

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    7: Go back and confess. The flag has been set up!