My clone of the Dragon King of Seven Paths

Chapter 14 Trish
Qian An was tall and came over with a smile: "You are Jian Qing, Chen Jing told me, you are the first to do this operation!"

"As expected of Team Leader Xu's subordinates, they are much stronger than us three melons and split dates. They only know how to solve the problem with force and don't use their brains!"

Jian Qing said: "I heard Senior Brother Chen mention that the method of elimination was invented by Qian Dui, and I still need to learn more from you!"

Qian An patted Jian Qing's arm, laughed and said, "As expected of a graduate from Jiang University, I love to hear what you say!"

"It's just that the body is a little thinner. This is not good. If you have time, go to the six groups for a walk. We often conduct actual combat exercises!"

Jian Qing was delighted, his progress in the basic Hanging Clothes Knife Technique was very low, and if he could get practical guidance, he would surely be able to improve quickly.

After talking about his thoughts with Qian An, the Sisi agreed after a while.

Jian Qing wants to wait until there are all the people, and then go to the hidden dungeon after clearing all the customs. After all, it is safer to have more people.

It failed about seven times, and the number of members gradually increased until all eight people involved in the rescue operation were present.

All eyes were on Jian Qing, waiting for him to announce the real answer of this copy of the masked space.

Jian Qing solemnly said: "There are 346 real culprits in this masked space murder case, including our players!"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining seven people all showed incredulous eyes. How could there be 346 real culprits in this murder case?
Some members of the sixth group questioned, but due to Jian Qing's previous help and Captain Qian An's trust, they did not stand up to refute.

Qian An noticed something, stood up and looked around: "There are only 345 white-faced people here, the 346th person you are talking about..."

Jian Qing nodded: "That's right, the difficulty of this dungeon is that the player himself is the real murderer, and the deceased is also the real murderer!"

Zhong Shengnan and Dongfang Yu had already "overloaded their pig brains" again, and most of the members of the six groups were confused.

Qian An said: "The deceased was forced to death by 345 white-faced men. No knives or guns were used, only language and writing!"

"Let's start to report the answers. Zhang Qi's mental state may not be optimistic, and he has been affected by the strange power of the overlapping space!"

Qian An made a summary, no one doubted anything, and reported the answers one after another.

Eight white lights fell, and the incomplete maps on their bodies began to synthesize, and the eight people were sucked in with a whoosh.

……

"Where do you touch? Dare to do it but dare not admit it?"

"Talking to you, what are you looking around for? Are you guilty? It's disgusting!"

"They are all college students, and they are still wearing such naive things. Why can't they touch them in virtual reality, and just want to experience them in the real world?"

"Everyone, come and have a look. Our Jiang University has a pig hand. I will post your pig face on the Internet right now!"

A screen hangs in a cafeteria, and on the screen is a cartoon featuring a little wild boar and a little red horse.

It is said that when the little wild boar came back from playing ball, when he was queuing up for dinner in the cafeteria, because of the pushing and shoving of the two little wolves behind him, the little wild boar's ball bag accidentally touched the little red horse in front of him. Eventually it turned into a tragedy.

Jian Qing stood in front of the screen and watched for a while, then turned and walked out of the cafeteria. The familiar campus environment gradually became strange.

The screens fell one by one, and the screen played was the scene of Qian An's seven fighting wild monsters in "Glory".

Qian An, Dongfang Yu and other high-ranking aliens are fighting against the powerful fire dragon lord in "Glory".

The high-rise college buildings on both sides of the road gradually become high-altitude Qianqiu, Ferris wheel, fast windmill and other amusement park facilities.

I saw a huge paradise standing at the end of the road. This paradise was surrounded by strange clouds and mist, exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

[Witch Paradise:? ? ? 】

[Information: The witch's fantasy kingdom, a place to spend spring nights with beautiful men in the world, the price depends on the witch's mood]

When Jian Qing saw the first "???", she was ready to turn around and run, but after reading the message, she felt panicked.

Besides, he was already being watched by someone, and his line of sight came from a beautiful figure directly in front of him.

Dressed in a maid outfit, with blond hair and pointed ears, and eyes like sapphires, she stands in front of a portal, holding a fire cloud sickle.

[Spirit Tracy: The growth period of the median weird race]

[Information: It was transformed from the elf Tracy's fanart, the original strange person is a superhuman species, but in order to resist foreign enemies, he dispersed his strength]

Jian Qing looked at the screens around her and understood that she thought she was the weakest, so she only retained the strength of the middle-ranked human race in the growth stage, but she still neglected a little bit, her real strength is the middle-ranked human race. Lord period.

"Be deceived by my breath mimicry, this is the old sixth's tactics!"

Jian Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, held a long knife and a shield, and confronted the enemy cautiously.

Taking a step forward, the elf Cuixi on the opposite side also became alert, pointing at Jian Qing with a fire cloud sickle.

Jian Qing took another step forward, and the elf Cuixi began to hold the fire cloud sickle tightly with both hands, a drop of cold sweat dripping down her cheeks.

"It's strange, she seems to be afraid of me, but it doesn't make sense, my aura on the surface is only in the early stage of the middle human race!"

"Besides, with the strength of the supernatural monster at her peak, she shouldn't be afraid of me even if I reveal the real hole card!"

Jian Qing planned to try it out, and stepped forward two steps. The elf Cui Xiguo then took two steps back, her expression becoming more nervous.

"Is she cheating on me? As expected of a wise man of the elves in the setting of "Glory", he is even better at acting than me!"

Jian Qing thought that the other party was also trying to test him, and the strength of the two was equal, and now it was up to who would show his flaws first.

With her eyes fixed, Jian Qing thought of a plan, and charged forward with a shield, her skills [Chijin Suimu] and [Cold Water Blade] were both gaining momentum.

Just when Jian Qing activated the dizzy effect of Chijin Suiyu, the elf Cuixi couldn't hold on anymore, like a frightened little white rabbit, knelt down on the ground, and the fire cloud sickle in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Father, please forgive me—"

Because the elf Cui Xi suddenly knelt down and missed the Chijin Suimu, Jian Qing's knife issued a cold water edge, but also because of her shout, the cold water edge shifted, passed her, and cut to the left rear big tree.

"What?!" Jian Qing looked confused: "What do you call me?"

The elf Cuixi said: "Have you forgotten Jiangda dormitory 203 seven years ago? You added a new plot to a Cuixi fan picture!"

"I'm exactly the appearance of that Tracy fanfic picture, you gave me a brand new plot and setting, isn't it my father?"

Jian Qing only felt a pain in the head, and it was said that there was such a thing.

When I was in college, I relied on coding online to earn living expenses and tuition fees. After knowing this, Zhang Qi, who was in the same dormitory, wanted to cooperate with him.

He is in charge of painting, creating plots and settings by himself, and selling fanart together, and the money he earns is split [-]-[-].

I also thought that if the doujinhua sells well, the two will draw manga together, just like the combination of the anime "Dream Eater".

In the end, there was an accident midway, Zhang Qi was persuaded to leave, Jian Qing went home to pay his respects, and he was never seen again.

At the end of the memory, Jian Qing didn't fully believe what she said, and put the long knife on the neck of the elf Cuixi: "Where is Zhang Qi?"

The elf Cuixi said: "I know you are here to take him away, but he has been abandoned by this world, and this is his hometown!"

Jian Qing said coldly: "I heard that the human-shaped monster is good at deceiving people's hearts with words, so I just ask one last time, where is he?"

The elf Cuixi raised her head to look at Jian Qing, her sapphire eyes showed determination, and she sighed after a long time.

"This day has finally come. You are his old friend and one of my creators. I will take you to meet him!"

The elf Trixi stood up cautiously, turned around and walked to the metal door, and tidied her hair.

The fire cloud sickle at her feet transformed into a bamboo basket full of vegetables and fish. She advanced the bamboo basket and opened the metal portal.

"Honey, I'm back. There's a guest at home today. Guess who it is?"

The elf Cuixi showed a bright smile, and a slightly fat figure emerged from the entrance, and it was Zhang Qi.

"Honey, why have you been out shopping for so long? Have you been pestered by bad guys? Watch me beat him up!"

Zhang Qi opened his arms and took Cuixi's hug. Their foreheads were pressed together, like a young couple in love, as if no one was around.

"..." Jian Qinghei was on the line, and hated others to sprinkle dog food in front of him, and they sprinkled it so happily.

"Husband, it is said that there are guests here, do you see who is here?"

"Whoever comes is less important than my wife... What the hell, Ah Qing?!"

Zhang Qi rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was wrong. When the other person's appearance gradually coincided with his memory, his eye sockets gradually became moist.

One step into the porch, one step towards the figure at the door, with snot and tears flying all over the place: "Ah Qing, my good brother——"

"Get out!" Jian Qing put away his long knife and shield, raised his footprints on Zhang Qi's face, and kicked him into the room.

(End of this chapter)