After entering the infinite game, the full-level boss pretends to be new again

Chapter 254 No. 3 Guild [[-]]

Shi Yan's expression remained unchanged, and until Yan Qing finished speaking, there was no disturbance in his expression.

Yan Qing couldn't tell whether he believed it or not, the boy's expression was still very calm, as if he didn't intend to get any satisfactory answer from Yan Qing from the beginning.

The girl said "no if" quickly, and Shi Yan lowered his eyes and smiled.

He didn't intend to continue asking, the boy slightly bent his lips, turned his eyes around, and continued: "Go on."

"I had a dream. In the dream, there was a robot that looked exactly like you. His heart was taken out and placed in the nutrient solution jar next to him, bound by countless silk threads. He said it was his heart. "

The girl's voice was calm, and she paused for a moment when she said this.

Shi Yan answered softly: "Is this just a dream, or is there another reason?"

Yan Qing bent her lips and laughed.

She suddenly realized that she really liked chatting with Shi Yan, he was very smart, and he was good at finding breakthroughs in things, asking questions that almost hit the nail on the head.

"It wasn't just a dream. To be precise, it was a dream." Yan Qing said, "Nightingale used her skills, so rather than it being a vain dream I had, I'm more inclined to think it's from the past." Memories that I don't remember."

Shi Yan looked at Yan Qing silently for a while, the boy turned his head, and he nodded slowly: "I believe in you."

"Because I didn't lie this time?" Yan Qing smiled with curled lips.

She knew that Shi Yan's intuition was almost as accurate as a monster. Previously, Yan Qing hadn't quite understood how Shi Yan judged whether she was lying or not. Obviously, this whole set of acting skills sometimes even Yan Qing herself felt that her acting skills were superb.

The things I just said are all true, Shi Yan said that I believe it is also expected by Yan Qing.

But unexpectedly, Shi Yan shook his head slowly.

"It has nothing to do with these." The young man's tone was indifferent: "It's just because I believe in you."

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"...The clues obtained from Know-it-all can strengthen the quality of props here."

Zhou Quqing looked around, he was chatting to the people beside him without talking, with a careless expression on his face, holding a bead-like object in his hand, throwing it up and catching it in his hand.

Qu Zhimo followed Zhou Quqing half a step behind. He has no interest in these things, but because of his skills, he has made too many enemies at present. For other major guilds, his existence has broken the existing balance to a certain extent .

Being able to plunder other people's skills is simply a nightmare ability.

The president of the Hunter's Guild gave him a lot of self-defense props. After all, Qu Zhimo still has a lot of skills stolen from other players. If he dies, these looted skills will no longer exist.

Qu Zhimo narrowed his eyes slightly, and stayed outside an inconspicuous small shop.

In the infinite world, there is no clear division of day and night, and any trading place may appear.

This time period is a good time for these traders to make money, but the door of the shop in front of them is closed, and the window is covered by heavy curtains, so it is impossible to see what is placed inside.

this store...

Zhou Quqing rubbed his chin, tapped his cheeks with his fingers one after another, his eyes were slightly distracted, thoughtful.

He remembered the address clues he got from Beston. It is said that there is a person with interesting skills here who can upgrade the quality of props. However, this person seems to be a newcomer and he lives in a remote location. Currently, not many players know about it. .

Upgrading the quality of props is indeed a very good skill.

I just don't know how far it can be upgraded, can't I turn an A-level item into an S-level item?
Zhou Quqing sneered, this is ridiculous.

Just as Zhou Quqing was staring at the window in front of him in a daze, someone suddenly opened a corner of the tightly covered curtain, revealing an unkempt head. Looking at the old man, the eyes hidden under the hair stared straight at the two people in front of him, revealing the light of a beast like a hunter seeing prey.

The man looked at Zhou Quqing standing outside the window, the corners of his lips suddenly and gradually curled up, and he smiled sinisterly.

"Tch-tch-tch..."

At this time, there were not many players on the street, and the two people were standing in a remote position, showing a state of isolation and helplessness.

If someone else saw a head popping up in front of them and smiled sinisterly at him, he would be shocked even if he was in a good mood.

Zhou Quqing didn't move.

Not even the expression on his face changed.

Zhou Quqing smiled with his lips bent, with a gentle and friendly arc hanging on the corner of his lips, his obsidian eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape, and he looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

There was no hint of friendliness in the youth's dark eyes.

The eyes of the two met for an instant, and there was a sense of chill in the air.

Zhou Qu straightened his body, squinted his eyes slightly and smiled kindly and gently. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the young man, adding a bit of inexplicable atmosphere to him.

Only the man standing in front of him could see the arrogant arrogance in the young man's eyes, the kind of arrogance that hardly puts people in his eyes.

The young man was clearly smiling softly, but there was no smile at the bottom of his eyes, they were icy cold.

Looking at each other, the person standing behind the window looked at Zhou Quqing coldly, and then put down the curtain in front of him, blocking everything in the shop again.

"It seems that the negotiations were not successful."

Zhou Quqing tilted his head slightly, a helpless and understanding expression appeared on the gentle young man's face just now, and he sighed softly.

Qu Zhimo was speechless for a while.

As for Zhou Quqing's mild-looking eyes just now, which were actually looking at garbage, it's no wonder that he was able to negotiate successfully.

Qu Zhimo stood in front of the shop, and stood there unwillingly for more than ten minutes, but seeing that the people in the shop had no intention of opening the curtains, he could only shake his head slowly, rubbing his aching calf.

He is not afraid of death, but he has come to this infinite world with great difficulty.

Haven't even done anything yet.

It would be too bad to waste your life for nothing because of some unwarranted things.

He still has some obsessions that he wants to do.

Qu Zhimo took a deep breath, he took two steps forward, and slowly knocked on the window of the small shop in front of him.

The curtain in front of him was slightly pulled back by a corner, but the head sticking out was not the same person that Zhou Quqing saw just now, that person looked back helplessly, and opened the door.

"come in."

(End of this chapter)