I became the strongest beater in the thriller game

Chapter 30 Puppet Tourist Town (28)

Fang Yi split open the sweeping vines with a very laborious knife, but the vines seemed to have no end. After cutting, they grew longer and grew rapidly. The felled vines dried up and dissipated on the ground in just a moment.

This is not the way to go.

He had to work hard to protect Su Yun and Song Xiaoling, two new players with no abilities. No matter how smart and self-reliant Su Yun was, in such a situation without props and skills, ordinary human physique alone would have no effect at all.

But in a crisis like this, that would be a good channel to gain trust, but it's just too laborious.

If all the puppets in his hand were not used up in the last copy, he would not really be willing to risk his own safety. For a woman who was originally a tool for his own life, this was not cost-effective.

Even if she looks a lot like her former lover.

But there are many women in the world who pretend to be strong characters like this.

What's more, this is an advanced copy, and the danger cannot be compared with the low-level novice copy.

When his investment in Su Yun reaches a certain level and his life is not endangered, he can still give it a try.

Just like now, this dungeon boss seems to have very obvious weaknesses. Trees must be afraid of fire, and it is such a dry old tree...

He glanced at Yan An again. The man was standing not far behind Su Yun. His hood covered his indifferent expression. The scene in front of him seemed to have no interest in him, and he didn't feel the slightest fear. How about that? Su Yun's reaction attracted his attention.

This man really wants to steal his person!

If you don't take action now, you won't be able to gain favor at the critical moment.

If he doesn't give up on Su Yun, then Su Yun can only be his.

Fang Yi secretly gritted his teeth. He deliberately fought and retreated. While protecting Su Yun and Song Xiaoling, he guided the tree vines in the direction of Yan An. This move separated the positions of Su Yun and Yan An, but Yan An He easily jumped to the corner and stood still, his face was calm and calm, and there was no emotion at all.

Before the tree vine could even touch the hem of Yan An's clothes, it stopped and turned to attack him and Su Yun, as if it had locked onto them.

Aya, whose body was broken through the roof, was holding her head up, looking down at the people in the room gracefully, with a joking expression on her face, trapping people in a small space like a cat and a mouse, moving. With a move of his finger, the vines behind him attacked Fang Yi as if they had eyes.

No matter how fast Fang Yi's knife is, it can't match the speed of the tree and vine growth.

Song Xiaoling covered her mouth and couldn't control the screams. She was so frightened that she pulled Su Yun's arm and dodged left and right.

The tree vines grew so fast that fine beads of sweat oozed from Fang Yi's forehead. He quickly took out the torch from the system panel backpack and threw it at Ayana's huge body. It dried up like the bark of a tree and even began to The raised skin is very easy to ignite at first glance.

But it was useless. The spark the size of a child's arm only glowed on Aya's body for a second and then went out.

The movements of the tree vines stagnated slightly, and Aya became annoyed and attacked Fang Yi more frequently. While cutting and resisting the tree vines, he had to open the mall interface prompted by the system to find the location of the torch.

Since one torch is not enough, then ten, one hundred, one thousand torches!
However, when he looked at the price of the torch on the mall interface, Fang Yi was dumbfounded for a moment.

A torch costs [-] points. This deceptive system store sells props that increase prices in response to the trend. Obviously, his torch only costs [-] points. It is just an ordinary torch.

Because of this momentary flaw, the vines scratched his clothes, scraping off a layer of skin and nailing it to the wall. The blood immediately soaked through his white shirt and flowed down his elbows drop by drop.

Fang Yi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been nailed to the wall right now, wearing breast nails, which made Fang Yi couldn't help but feel scared.

Song Xiaoling exclaimed: "Brother Fang!" Her eyes were red with fear and worry.

Su Yun opened his eyes slightly, looking at the injury on Fang Yi's shoulder and his protective gesture, and said, "Mr. Fang, are you okay?"

She didn't understand that Fang Yi didn't take any action when the puppet Aya attacked her. It was obvious that his own life was more important than being a good person who truly cared and protected others.

But at this moment, she couldn't understand.

Fang Yi looked at the loose trust bar, and his desire to quit began to waver. He split open the vines that attacked again, and smiled at Su Yun, "It's okay, don't worry."

His pretended relaxed look moved people. His face was obviously pale, but he still told people not to worry.

Sure enough, Su Yun's trust in him was increasing.

Yan An looked at the scene in front of him with a calm expression, like a bystander. As long as he was not attacking him, he had no intention of taking action.

Fang Yi couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. Why should he argue with him about this?

But that didn't stop Fang Yi from making up his mind to let Yan An save his life when the dungeon was released.

He told Su Yun and the others to step back and block the attacking tree vines. He gritted his teeth, bought twenty torches in the store, and threw them all at Aya.

In such a small space, Su Yun and others only felt the heat of the torches, and the temperature around them that had dropped sharply due to Aya's appearance now rose to the point of burning their skin.

Aya's playful attitude was full of anger. When the torch appeared, the tree vine quickly knocked it down. The flames of the torch were extinguished and spread to various parts of the house.

Fang Yi had no time to be surprised. The tree vines that attacked again were far more ferocious than before. The tree vines knocked out the long knife in Fang Yi's hand. When Fang Yi avoided the penetration, several more tree vines attacked from all directions. He wrapped his arms and legs around Fang Yi and threw him against the wall.

"Bang -" sound.

A spider web-like crack was made in the wall.

In an instant, Fang Yi spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the wall. Seeing that the tree vine was about to attack again, Fang Yi activated his skill.

Song Xiaoling's expression changed from panic and worry to dullness. She rushed forward very quickly and used her body as a shield to block Fang Yi.

No one seemed to notice anything unusual about her. They just felt that the little girl was kind-hearted and could not bear to see the person she had been protecting die beside her. Seeing that the vines were about to penetrate her thin body, Fang Yi stood up and tried to take advantage of the opportunity. escape.

He was in a very bad mood at the moment, and even had some doubts about the decision he had made.

"Aya!"

At this moment, Su Yun shouted.

Aya's movements paused, she lowered her eyes to look at Su Yun, and then narrowed her eyes dangerously.

Su Yun didn't know when he picked up a fallen torch and lit it. He held a puppet in one hand and held the torch in the other. The flames were only a hair away from engulfing the old and dry puppet.

Zhou Ziyao's puppets.

A child's smile flashed through her mind for a moment, so vivid and vivid.

Aya frowned. The dry bark fragments fell off due to this action. The tree vines behind her were flying, violently beating everything around her. Her emotions were visible to the naked eye, and she was on the verge of going berserk.

How could the lord's old friend, who was originally optimistic about the successor of the Silk Puppet, be so annoying?

She wanted to tear this human being to pieces right now, even if the adult was blamed for it.

But Su Yun said: "Don't move, let's talk carefully." Aya's mood became even worse.

[It has been detected that the puppet Aya's favorable opinion of you has dropped sharply. It is currently minus 1 and is still declining. The system reminds you that you can call to order a coffin immediately after the dungeon is released, and the delivery will be completed within [-] minute. Things, waiting for death to come]

[Wish players a good journey]

Su Yun, who was dancing in the minefield: "..." Thank you, I have taken care of my own funeral.

Originally, he didn't want to take out Zhou Ziyao's puppet, but there was no condition to negotiate - that is, the fastest and most effective way to cause damage to Zhou Ziyao's puppet before Aya takes action.

Secondly, this is not very kind.

Just in case, what Zhou Wenwen said is true.

In addition, Su Yun was not sure whether this would be useful.

Now it seems that it is indeed useful. Su Yun resisted the urge to tremble. When Aya leaned down, he took a big step back calmly and without leaving a trace, letting the dry bark fragments fall on her shoulders and hair, forcing himself to remain polite. Smile.

The look on Song Xiaoling's face returned to her face at this time. Her memory still stayed on the time when Fang Yi was hit and fell. She was a little confused as to how she came to Fang Yi.

She carefully helped Fang Yi up from the ground, but she didn't know where she touched the wound on Fang Yi's body. Fang Yi hissed in pain. Song Xiaoling blamed herself so much that her eyes filled with tears, and she was at a loss for words. But he didn't dare to really let go, and he didn't even understand the current situation.

"Sister Su?"

The huge bark monster was in a stalemate with Su Yun at the moment. They were very close. Due to Aya's movements, most of the moonlight in the sky was blocked, making it dark. The latter was holding a torch and a puppet in his hand. , looks relaxed.

Song Xiaoling didn't dare to speak out. She was a little breathless from the situation in front of her, and she was worried about Su Yun, who was the closest.

Su Yun did not move, her eyes fell on Aya's face that was too huge and covered with tree bark. Aya frowned deeply, and the vines behind her were about to move.

Su Yun said: "Aya, I think we should be able to have a good talk."

"How about a deal?" She smiled slightly, "I hope you can...well, shrink a little, and we can have a good talk in a calm manner."

Su Yun's tone could even be called gentle. Aya looked at her with an unkind look. After a while, her figure shrunk, but her appearance did not change back. She still looked like a person wrapped in tree bark. The tree vines behind her also He didn't stop, still slapping around, indicating that he was in a very bad mood.

Aya asked, "What are you talking about?" She stared at the puppet intently, fearing that Su Yun's hands would shake and the tongue of fire would devour the entire puppet.

Su Yun said: "Let's talk about this puppet of Zhou Ziyao."

Seeing that Aya's expression relaxed, she continued: "I can give this puppet to you."

"Oh?" Aya raised her eyebrows and said in an impatient tone, "Conditions?"

Su Yun said: "I just need you to let us go. After tomorrow, I will give you this puppet, but you can't hurt us during this period."

Maybe, as Yan An thought, she really wasn't a good person.She usually doesn't do this kind of thing of threatening people with things.

Survival is not easy, Su Yun sighed.

Aya was silent for a long time, and finally gave in because of Zhou Ziyao's puppet, "Okay." Her voice was elegant and dull.

Su Yun smiled: "Deal."

The deal was concluded, but no one moved. Seeing Su Yun looking at her, Aya clicked her tongue and left the exit open.

But Su Yun still didn't move.

She looked at Song Xiaoling, who was supporting Fang Yi, and then at Yan An, who was standing far away, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. This person was quite careful about safety.

Su Yun said: "Yan An, I need to ask you a favor."

Yan An looked at her and motioned her to continue.

So Su Yun said again: "Go and take out all the old puppets in the cupboard, including the locked wooden box. Be sure to handle them with care."

Aya watched Yan An nod, then walked towards the cupboard and took out the puppets in the cupboard one by one, including the wooden box, and held them in her arms.

She turned to look at Su Yun, making a strange sound of bark rubbing against each other as she moved. She stared at Su Yun with her eyes, which had no white at all, and could still see the lines of the wood in her eyes.

Su Yun coughed dryly before she spoke and said, "I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet."

"I need to borrow these puppets. After I use them, I will hand them over to you intact along with the puppet in my hand."

"You!!!" Aya was furious, but there was nothing she could do.

The tree vines behind him twisted and slapped angrily, causing the theater to shake crazily. The roof of the third floor, which had been demolished to no avail, was now falling like crazy with dust and bricks, and the people in the room had to dodge carefully.

Gao Qiang and others who had just arrived on the first floor almost fell down due to the sudden shaking.

Zhao Hu came back to his senses and was shocked: "Damn it, there was an earthquake?! Brother Yong, can the dungeon still have earthquakes?"

Just as Gao Yong was about to yell at someone, he smelled an extremely tempting aroma of food, and the stomachs of the three of them rang at the same time.

The originally closed staff canteen was now bustling with people. The lights were on, and the employees lined up on the corridor. They were holding plates in their hands, and the tempting aroma wafted from the canteen.

Without saying a word, Gao Yong picked up Zhao Hu and Wen Bao and ran away.

Suddenly, a resentful singing came from the center of the stage. There was obviously no one on the stage, but there were puppets moving. The sound came out. There was a woman sitting in the middle of the auditorium in front of the stage. Judging from her figure, she looked like the mutated opera actor upstairs. Lou boss.

Zhao Hu trembled, "Brother Yongyongyong, why are there still people listening to the show in the middle of the night? But, there is obviously no one on the stage..."

Wen Bao's face turned pale. He hugged the arms of Zhao Hu and Gao Yong tightly. He was so frightened that he could not speak.

The woman in the center of the stage moved, and her movements were slightly obscure and stuttering.

"Come...come with me..." The man's neck clicked and turned 180 degrees, and the clear voice echoed in the relatively quiet courtyard on the first floor.

Her head was clearly behind her, but her eyes were fixed on the three of them. She opened and closed her mouth and slowly continued: "Watch the show~ Yeah~"

Wen Bao rolled his eyes and fainted.

The puppet Aya chuckled happily.

On the third floor, Su Yun was waiting for Yan An and others to leave first. When she finally left, she said goodbye to Aya, promising to hand over all the puppets to Aya intact no later than the day after tomorrow.

The tree vine behind Aya cracked open a hand-wide crack on the ground, and said angrily: "Get out! Get out quickly!"

(End of this chapter)