I'm selling bento in escape game

Chapter 35
When Charlie scolded Chu Rong's enemy, he was so cruel. Chu Rong's words were also fluent and outrageous. Lu Xiaoyao and Master Cui, who were guarding in front of the three of them, heard the corners of their mouths and eyes twitching violently.

Charlie's passionate mic, even Ming Mei, who was standing with other attendants not far away, suddenly had the urge to cover her face and run away.

Ah!
Is that what she sold the box lunch for them?

Used to scold people? !
Because the scene of Charlie fighting outside alone shocked this group of prairie men for a long time.

For a long time, until Julian on the side pressed Charlie who wanted to do another three hundred rounds, and then spoke their request to the tyrant in fluent Churong dialect.

Although Julian's voice was not loud, but on this occasion, the crowd had gone through a situation where there was no quarrel before, and they had already calmed down at this time.

So Julian's words to the tyrant were heard by those who gathered round him.

Julian threatened Chu Rong with the tyrant's order to retreat, and promised not to attack Hualiang within a hundred years!

This is not only a verbal promise, but also a letter of promise from the tyrant.

"Don't even think about it!"

When a bearded warrior at the head heard that they dared to make such a request, his eyes widened with anger. What kind of joke are you making them retreat at this time?
"Then you don't want your Majesty to live!"

Does anyone disagree with Charlie? !

The hand holding the dagger directly pierced the tyrant's neck for a little bit of skin, and blood flowed out. The people who had just calmed down shouted again, asking them not to continue!

"A hundred years is too long."

An old man from Chu Rong who looked like a civil servant held his goatee tightly, stared nervously at their hand holding the dagger, and then looked at the tyrant who had been silent all this time, and tentatively said this talk.

When the tyrant heard what the other party said, he also said, "Ten years."

"Is there someone who bargains like you?!" Charlie glared at the tyrant as if he had seen a ghost, "Shut up!"

After finishing speaking, Charlie turned his head to stare at the old man and said, "Ninety years!"

Tyrant: "Five years."

The old man kept silent, and the tyrant bargained for the price himself.

"Go away, don't worry about the affairs of the courtiers!"

Charlie didn't dare to kill the tyrant directly, but he also dared to yell at him twice.

tyrant:"……"

other people:"……"

"Eighty years, no less!" After killing the tyrant, Charlie turned back to tell them his "psychological reserve price".

"Twenty years, no more!" The white-haired old minister almost broke his beard, and said such a number against the tyrant's gaze.

"Believe it or not, I killed him immediately!?"

I've seen stubborn people, it's all like this, how dare you call it twenty years? !
"Then you do it, you can kill me directly, kill me, none of you can get away today, and Chu Rong's cavalry will flatten the Hualiang Emperor Capital tonight and wash the city with blood."

Seeing that the old minister's beard was chopped off by them shouting and drinking, the tyrant could only speak by himself.

This opening, every second, bounced back and forth on the fragile nerves of the only four remaining assassins.

And the murderous aura on the tyrant's body after he said this was instantly undisguised, and even the innocent melon-eating businessman Mingmei who was watching could clearly feel it.

The person in front of me really walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Moreover, the other party is really crazy, not afraid of death at all.

"No!"

However, just because tyrants are not afraid of death does not mean that their subordinates are not afraid of death!
The people of the grasslands have always respected strength, and it took so many years for such an overlord to rule the grasslands. If they died at this time, even if the gang in front of them broke Hualiang in a fit of anger and washed the imperial capital with blood, so what?
After that, Chu Rong will become a mess again!
The Xia people in the Central Plains are different.

The destruction of the old country will not make these seemingly weak Xia people succumb to their foreign iron horses.

Without His Majesty in front of them, they are afraid that if they destroy Hua Liang today, some Liang or Hua will suddenly pop up and drive them away tomorrow.

Without their majesty, their Chu Rong would be a mess, and before they could withdraw their troops, the grassland would once again return to its original state of fragmentation!
Seeing the flickering fire in the old man's eyes, Charlie and the others wanted to speak again, but this time Master Cui took the lead.

Compared with them just temporarily entering the script to assassinate the tyrant and help Hua Liang's assassins, Master Cui's setting is more courageous and strategic, and he dared to take risks for Hua Liang to come here.
Therefore, at the moment of the final negotiation, all the secrets that the old man had hidden in his heart were revealed by Mr. Cui with a slap in the face.

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet for an instant.

Looking at the officials of Chu Rong who were a bit wary, and looking at Charlie and Julian who were holding the tyrant hostage, Mingmei couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

In the end, there is still an NPC to come forward?

Think about what Master Cui said, bright eyes flicker slightly, if she is a player, she met a businessman early, ate lunch, walked around to inquire about news, and chatted with a wise NPC like Master Cui, think about it during the day Mingmei wants to roll her eyes at Master Cui's closeness to the two players.

In the end, these words still need to be said by the NPC themselves. These players are...

Thinking about it, Mingmei looked at the tyrant's side again, but said nothing. She was just a crowd watching.

Master Cui and the old man came and went and talked for a long time, but in the end the time limit was only reduced to fifty years, and half of the land of the city captured by Chu Rong was cut off.

Charlie and the others were not satisfied with what they heard and wanted to press it again, but Master Cui sighed and looked back at them and shook his head. It is already very remarkable to have reached this number tonight.

The land that has been cut off, the rest of the time will be long, and one day they will personally counterattack and regain the land!
After signing these treaties, the four of them were able to leave safely. Mingmei stood in front of the king's tent and watched a group of people leave on fast horses.

The gazes of these people behind them are about to turn into reality, wishing to directly shoot those four people with thousands of arrows through their hearts, they have already hit here when they went south, and they are going to retreat in one night?
It’s just that no matter how unwilling, everyone has nothing to do. Too many things happened overnight, and the tyrant couldn’t bear the serious injury in the end, which shocked the people on Chu Rong’s side, and even the speed of retreating slowed down. a bit.

Obviously, the game was about to end, and she should go offline, but now, she was forced to stay by the tyrant's side to take care of him, and she was not allowed to move anywhere.

It wasn't until she was the only one left around the tyrant that Mingmei put down the medicine in the bowl and said, "You... are not a tyrant, are you?"

"Tyrant" opened his eyes to look at Mingmei, showed a fragile smile, looked at Mingmei, and said, "How come?"

"Why not? Ah Chen?" Mingmei even called out his name now, "I underestimated you, a player, a master of women's clothing, with super disguise skills, and secretly teased them so much what."

When Mingmei stared at the beaten corpse that couldn't see its face and body shape like a puddle of mud yesterday, it felt a little strange in its heart.

When I saw him handling the corpses of those assassins at night, the feeling of weirdness was even worse.

The tyrant is extremely cruel, so why did the assassin during the day hang up and be cast aside after being tortured by the tyrant like that, while the assassin at night died simply?

In ancient times, it was also very serious to lose one's bones and ashes, but compared to being beaten to death in the daytime, and hanging up to expose the corpse and scolding, the comparison between the two is not enough.

Moreover, it is doubtful that the player who has not appeared in the game is still alive. This is the finale, and she still hasn't seen it.

Besides, what Julian and Charlie explained to her yesterday afternoon made Mingmei a little confused.

If the two mistook the npc as a player, then an npc actually told them that he was a mysterious businessman selling boxed lunches. This is very wrong!

Furthermore, if the tyrant's temper is followed, even if the two are cleared of suspicion on the spot, they may not be released on the spot. If they can be released, it can only be said that they will be needed later.

Mingmei had been watching everything that happened with cold eyes just now, pondering all the things back and forth in her mind for a long time, and finally after the scene of their negotiation and confrontation was over, Mingmei could confirm everything.

This is finally a big play they put on!

A big show in front of so many Churong people!

Mu Chen, who was exposed by Mingmei, kept silent, and listened to the other party slowly and little by little finish what she suspected, then he opened his mouth and smiled, which was regarded as acquiescing.

"By the way, this face of yours..." Mingmei thought of the other person's face similar to the young master of the Zhang family, "Is it your own?"

Mingmei saw him open his mouth and say something silently, but a message popped up in the backstage of the game system, saying that the game was over, and Mingmei was kicked out the next second when his eyes went dark.

After all, the answer she wanted was not answered.

　Saved manuscripts disappear Dafa QAQ
　　Beg for tickets, beg for flowers, have pity on me, please QAQ, please comfort me, please (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

　　
　
(End of this chapter)