I became the strongest beater in the thriller game

Chapter 17 Puppet Tourist Town (15)

Fang Yi secretly looked at Su Yun. Her light brown eyes were warm and moist, with a hint of curiosity and innocence in them. She looked less alert than she was at first.

Su Yun may have accepted the mission, but she didn't know the props and skills. She was actually a little naive. Like an overly beautiful flower, it always has a protective layer to pretend that it is not harmed. When the protective layer is peeled off, it is soft and innocent. Inwardly, once this type of person trusts someone, he can be completely influenced by them, just like his lover who followed him before.

Thinking of that hard-working woman, although not as beautiful as Su Yun, she had been protecting him since entering the dungeon with him. Even if she was manipulated, she had no complaints. She even died at the hands of a monster to save herself in the end. He At that time, she no longer had the power to control her. She could obviously escape, but she still chose to sacrifice herself to protect him.

Su Yun, like her, looks prickly on the outside, but is very soft on the inside.

This made Fang Yi completely stop thinking about killing him.

After all, after spending so much time and energy, everything Su Yun has, including props and skills, will be his, including Su Yun. As long as she trusts her a little more, he will get a well-behaved and obedient puppet. , and Su Yun is not too afraid of copies, and it can be of great use in some special situations.

He could already predict how well-behaved and docile Su Yun would be when he completely let go of his wariness. He would definitely keep such a beautiful puppet by his side.

"This is a weapon dropped from the dungeon." Fang Yi knew everything. "Weapons can cause damage to monsters in the dungeon. Of course, it also depends on the attributes of the monster. Some monsters require specific weapons to cause damage."

His expression became gentler, playing the role of a friendly old player, with no flaws in his perfect expression.

On the other hand, he said: "If Miss Su needs any help, you can just come to me."

When he said this, he was as gentle and tolerant as the brother next door, persistently inviting Su Yun to rely on him.

Su Yun blinked and smoothed the long hair that hung down to his ears. "Thank you." He did not fully answer.

Fang Yi seemed to have the intention to protect herself, but Fang Yi didn't move just now. Although she was petrified, she was not blind, or in that case, Fang Yi had nothing to do.

He is just an old player, not a god, omnipotent.

There may be some ability, but it also depends on the situation. If you risk your life for a stranger, have you saved his life in your previous life? Can you get such a blessing?

Fang Yi seemed to have seen through Su Yun's concerns and said warmly: "If a kind-hearted person like Miss Su can survive the novice period safely, she will definitely consider human players in the future so that more players can survive and complete the dungeon."

Song Xiaoling nodded crazily, her watery almond eyes seemed to say: Sister Su is really a good person.

Su Yun raised his eyebrows.

He mentioned human players again.

Could it be that in addition to human players, there are players of other species in the god-making game?
Fang Yi still maintained a gentle smile and looked at her with gentle eyes.

He is truly a kind man who considers the public.

"Thank you," Su Yun said sincerely, "you are such a good person."

Fang Yi: "..." He almost couldn't keep his smile.

Why doesn't this woman get enough oil and salt?

At this moment, there was a clicking sound in the corridor, as if someone was going downstairs quickly, but the sound sounded a little strange.

The expressions of Su Yun and others changed. They were in the center of the stage and should not hear the sounds in the building at all, let alone the sounds of people going downstairs. Song Xiaoling's fear was written on her face. She looked into the corridor with a pale face. The moonlight Under the light, you could vaguely see several figures wearing silhouettes that looked like puppet costumes, walking towards the stage very quickly.

When you get closer, just a breath away, you can see the full picture of the owner of those shadows.

Song Xiaoling couldn't stop trembling, and the system in her brain broadcast a reminder that the player's mental value was declining. After what happened to the puppet Aya, she was about to develop a phobia of anthropomorphism.

Seeing Song Xiaoling like this, Su Yun and Fang Yi did not look towards the source of the sound. Instead, they pulled Song Xiaoling from left to right in a tacit understanding and ran away. Several people ran out of the theater and ran towards the hotel. Yan An was still very calm. The theater door was closed.

If the puppet Aya is delayed, there won't be much time before the hotel front desk gets off work.

Tourists and residents of Puppet Tourist Town seem to have the habit of going to bed early. It is always quiet at night, and you can hear the drop of a needle. There are only a few dim lights on the street, and you can see that both sides of the street are filled with medium-sized flowerpots. .

When Su Yun got up in the morning, he noticed that the flower pots that were broken last night were not replaced, but the wooden doll pieces that fell on the ground were missing and were very clean.

As expected this time, she encountered those weird puppeteers disguised as puppets who were chasing her last night. They knew that Su Yun already knew what was hidden in the puppets, but they still maintained their puppet state. .

Based on the situation last night, Su Yun had a guess. As long as the players don't look back, these weird puppeteers will not be able to look like last night. They can only follow the players in their puppets and make small movements to force the players to look back.

People's sixth sense is always very sensitive, and they were aware of the strange movement behind them. Su Yun and Fang Yi did not look back, but accelerated their pace even more.

Song Xiaoling was sane and did not dare to look back. She was pulled by Fang Yi and Su Yun to run. She stumbled at first, but now she could barely keep up and looked less embarrassed. However, as she ran, she felt someone behind her keep pulling her hair. , and even pulled out a few roots, which made my scalp hurt.

In front of her were Su Yun and Fang Yi. The taciturn boy was very fast and ran at the front, but he seemed to be running very easily.

There was no one behind her, so why did she feel a cold wind blowing behind her, making her shiver.

Once again, a few hairs were torn off. Song Xiaoling couldn't help but look back. There was no one behind her. It was a string puppet hanging on the street. The puppet closest to her was holding out two short wooden hands. , enough for her head, as if he wanted to hold her head and pull her away from the body again. Because she was dragged away by Su Yun and the other two, the puppet could only hold her hair. The puppet's hands were small and could only pull her hair. A few fell off.

When the doll saw her turning back, he made a movement. The hair in his hands fell down, and his body twisted strangely, making a gurgling sound. Their whole bodies seemed to be covered with a layer of dark liquid, and then their limbs gradually lengthened and turned into A strange...person with long arms and legs.

Song Xiaoling had been frightened all night, and she had long lost her previous calmness. Now she was so frightened that she suppressed a scream and visibly stopped in her steps.

Su Yundao said: "Run! Go to the hotel and don't look back!" After saying that, he let go of Song Xiaoling's wrist and quickly took the flower pot on the roadside in his hand. He didn't stop and continued running. The puppeteer behind him just When they take shape, they can put some distance between them. They are still a long way from the hotel.

This movement was so smooth that Fang Yi was a little dazed. He had always thought that Su Yun looked calm. In fact, there was no difference between Su Yun and a newcomer. She was just a weak white flower in disguise. She was able to escape last night because the copy had just finished. At the beginning, the difficulty has not been fully raised.

Song Xiaoling didn't dare to look back and hold her back, so she ran to the hotel with all her strength. If she didn't have enough time, she would hold the hotel front desk and wait for Su Yun to renew the room fee. Her wages and Xu Mengmeng's added up, including the remaining yesterday, could be extended to Fang Yi. Yes, but she can't afford Su Yun's.

Yan An stopped and stood aside without saying anything, while Fang Yi drew out his knife and was on guard.

The weird puppet master met an old acquaintance, and most of their targets were on Su Yun. They were very fast, and stretched out their long arms to cut off Su Yun's head. The latter dodged and turned around, using his hands. He smashed the flower pot over and quickly took the flower pot on the ground in his hand.

The puppeteers were well prepared. They swung the silk threads in a wide arc and avoided the flowerpot. The flowerpot hit the puppeteer behind, but it went straight through as if it had encountered air.Sure enough, their only weakness is the thread hanging from their body.

The puppeteers collectively made strange noises, grinning from the corners of their mouths to the backs of their ears, completely mocking, as if to say: I can't beat them, you can't beat me.

Su Yun: "..."

Xiang Fangyi's long knife was aimed at the shining transparent silk thread on the puppeteer's head, and he slashed at it. After the thread broke, the puppeteer also fell down.

Su Yun looked at the long knife in Fang Yi's hand, and then at the heavy flower pot in his hand, feeling a little envious. This was undoubtedly a more useful tool than the flower pot.

Fang Yi thought Su Yun was afraid, so he took the time to give him a reassuring look. Then he saw Su Yun smash the flower pot in his hand at the silk thread in the air. The flower pot drew a perfect parabola in the air, even if the puppeteer had the intention. Even after dodging, half of the threads were smashed away, leaving only one or two hanging in the air.

The puppeteer, who had lost his silk thread, drooped his long neck, his head hung limply, swaying from side to side as if he had no bones, and his hands and feet hung limply on the ground.

Although she was tall, her figure was clearly not that of a strong person. However, she didn't find it difficult to look at her. She quickly took two more flower pots in her hands and looked at Fu with an indifferent expression. The puppet master opened his red lips slightly and breathed out slowly.

Fang Yi's eyebrows twitched. Why did he only get along with him for less than half a day, but Su Yun was constantly refreshing his knowledge.

The puppeteer's expression was ferocious and vicious, and they rushed forward unwillingly. Seeing this, Fang Yi stood in front of Su Yun. He was holding a long knife, his body was straight, and his handsome sword blade caught the puppeteer who was attacking. The silk thread on the puppet master's body.

Su Yun wanted to get him out of the way, but this man was focused on fighting and did not retreat at all. He was standing in front of her. She could only see the opportunity to throw the flower pots in the gap until the surrounding flower pots were covered by her. There was no one left, and my hands were a little sore.

A large piece of puppet limbs fell in front of the two people. When the remaining puppeteers saw this, their expressions were ferocious and resentful. They were extremely unwilling and had no choice but to hide their figures.

During this period, the puppet man Fang Yi mentioned was not seen.

It seems that the monsters in the abandoned hospital can only be triggered after participating in the project or arriving at a specific location.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang." Su Yun thanked her sincerely. Although she could solve the problem of the weird puppet master, having Fang Yi around undoubtedly eased the difficulty a lot.

Fang Yi put the long knife back into the system panel, straightened his somewhat messy clothes, and asked in a warm voice: "Is Miss Su not injured?" with a look of concern on his face.

Su Yun shook his head. It was indeed not too early. The two of them stopped being polite, quickly adjusted themselves, rushed to the hotel, and arrived at the hotel safely.

There were two people standing not far outside the hotel, one was Wen Yan, and the other was the new player staying at the B&B.

In the hotel, Song Xiaoling was so anxious that she almost cried. Xu Mengmeng was by her side, but Xu Mengmeng had difficulty controlling her emotions. Now she was already crying due to Song Xiaoling's influence.

She seemed to think that Fang Yi and Su Yun would never come back.

Song Xiaoling saw the two of them and waved hurriedly, "Sister Su, come on, come on, sister at the front desk is about to get off work!" As she spoke, she rushed to pull Su Yun.

There are less than 10 minutes left before the receptionist gets off work.

The front desk receptionist was very sorry that the player had returned safely. He faced Song Xiaoling and said with a fake smile: "Sister at the front desk is a very strange name for you, guest."

Xu Mengmeng wiped her tears and ran to Fang Yi, "Brother Fang, are you okay?"

Fang Yi raised his hand and touched the top of Xu Mengmeng's hair, smiled and comforted her gently: "I'm fine, Mengmeng, don't worry, don't cry."

Su Yun, Fang Yi and Yan An paid for the room. Wen Yan walked in from outside the door. The new player was still waiting outside the hotel. Su Yun knew without thinking that this person planned to let Wen Yan rent the room with him. Stay in a B&B.

If Su Yun remembered correctly, Wen Yan's salary could not extend his stay in the hotel.

Wen Yan's face turned pale with fear and worry. Her eyes fell on Fang Yi, full of hope. Wen Yan stepped forward and called Fang Yi away from people with an embarrassed look. After a few minutes, Wen Yan Yan's mood improved, but he walked straight towards Su Yun who was about to go upstairs.

Wen Yan asked timidly: "Sister Su, can I live with you?"

Her face turned pale, with deep fear in it, "My salary... I made a mistake today, and I deducted two hundred yuan, leaving only 100 yuan, which is not enough to live in a single room."

"B&B...I'm scared." Her voice became smaller and smaller.

Su Yun looked at Fang Yi. This man always acted very protective of the new players who followed him, and once told Su Yun that he could pay the room fee in advance. How...

Wen Yan bit her lip: "Sister Su, Brother Fang is willing to lend me money, but it's still not enough, and Brother Fang...he is still a man no matter what..."

What she meant was clearly that men and women are different.

Su Yundao: "The double room in the VIP room requires 2000 cash."

When the receptionist heard this, he immediately packed up and left work for fear of working overtime.

Su Yun fell into silence for a moment, and upon seeing this, Wen Yan's face lost all color.

Wen Yan didn't have enough money and no one else was willing to borrow it. What Fang Yi had left plus her own money was not enough to rent a single room. In addition, the receptionist was off work now, so she could only rent it with a man outside the hotel.

Su Yun said: "Okay, I'll make an IOU."

Wen Yan's expression was blank, and he looked at Su Yun confusedly: "...IOU?"

Su Yundao said: "My room requires 1000 accommodation fees. When the dungeon is settled, how about you pay me [-] points, or, next time you work, you pay me [-] room fees every day, which one do you choose?"

Su Yun's smile was gentle and gentle, and he felt very considerate, and was very cost-effective for Wen Yan.

The three hundred room fee cannot afford to stay in a single room in the hotel. Although the hotel does not clearly stipulate that players cannot stay in a single room together, her move requires taking a lot of risks.

What Fang Yi said to Wen Yan just now stabilized Wen Yan's mood. There were many players on the first floor of the hotel, but Wen Yan found her with a clear purpose.

(End of this chapter)