Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 247 Horror Killing Game (21)

After teasing Qiao Wei, Han Zixi's gaze finally fell on Wen Qinghe.

"And you, Wen Qinghe. It's been a few days and you haven't spoken to each other. It's so unreasonable. "

If he hadn't mentioned Wen Qinghe, Qiao Wei would almost have forgotten that such a person existed.

Wen Qinghe's presence is really too low.

Except for his face and indifferent temperament that can attract a little attention from others, his whole person is like a cup of clear tea mixed with boiled water. Although the color is eye-catching, people can't detect the slightest sense of danger.

When Han Zixi questioned, he leaned his back against the door slightly, and looked at the scene of Qin Yiran's death with a little carelessness in his eyes.

——When his gaze passed over those squeezed and deformed bodies and eyeballs, his long eyelashes didn't even blink even once, appearing extremely indifferent.

It seemed that what he was facing was not a bloody scene, but an unusual pork chopping board in the vegetable market.

As soon as Han Zixi's words came out, Qiao Wei also paid attention to the gentle and gentle expression.

Could he be a werewolf?

Unfortunately, she didn't see anything.

Wen Qinghe really didn't care about this game, didn't care who died, didn't care whether others doubted him, and didn't care whether it was an ordinary holographic online game or a real killing game.

"Do you want to hear what I have to say?" Wen Qinghe opened his mouth lightly. He was tall and thin, and when he looked at Han Zixi, half of his eyelids had to be lowered. There was subtle weariness in his light voice.

This young man reveals the cleanliness and purity of his nature from his bones.

It has nothing to do with the brutal and bloody murder scene.

At this time, it is more suitable for him to sit in a quiet, simple and elegant teahouse, sip a cup of tea leisurely, and flip through an ancient dark blue book with retro typesetting in his hand.

Wen Qinghe's handsome and peaceful profile fell in the eyes of several girls, causing them to be fascinated for a while.

No one could believe that this person would be a werewolf who brutally killed several players.

Moreover, apart from not speaking much, he has not done any suspicious behavior.

The girls thought so.

"It's fine to say anything, you have to show your attitude." Han Zixi's heart was shaken by him, and his voice involuntarily dropped.

"Is it okay to say anything?" The corners of Wen Qinghe's mouth slightly raised a moving arc. "To be honest, I really hate this kind of boring and shameless game, I really hate it."

Without him needing to repeat it, his slightly furrowed brow clearly expressed his disgust.

"It was agreed to be a team mode, but the result? The prophet who played a decisive role became a turtle, and the witch was even more unwilling to be a bird to block the prophet. Others blamed each other and blamed each other without any evidence. Doubt, and at the first moment of suspicion, immediately turn to attack another person, for the sake of his own life, he will not hesitate to push the player who doesn't even know whether the opponent is a man or a wolf into the fire pit... Everyone has their own Little abacus, what do you say that the camp is the winning pattern?"

Wen Qinghe's words made several people feel a little embarrassed.

The prophet believed that the witch had run out of antidote and dared not reveal her identity out of self-preservation.

The witch thought that she didn't know the medicine, and she was unwilling to stand out. She comforted herself by saying that she would poison a werewolf after the prophet revealed her identity, so as not to waste the poison or poison her own people in a hurry.

Not to mention the hunter, who just waited for the other two priests to reveal their identities, there was no need to reveal their identities at all.

That's the case with the priesthood, let alone those civilians who have no skills other than voting like grass and trees.

"If you want to go on like this, why not just snipe indiscriminately, as long as you don't die, it doesn't matter if you kill a few teammates--isn't that what you think?" Wen Qinghe straightened up sarcastically, "Ask me why not Express your opinion? In my opinion, you are all suspicious, but this is just an intuition, and there is no evidence to support it."

Han Zixi said impatiently: "What's the use of talking so much? Since you don't like this game, why do you have to come in and play it! You're taking our spot and not doing business, aren't you just trying to make trouble?"

"Me? I didn't come here voluntarily."

Unexpectedly, when Han Zixi heard this, he suddenly became excited as if meeting his relatives, and grabbed his sleeve, "You, you were forced to come here too? Grass, me too! Those bastards want to kill me , They specially stuffed me into this broken game! They said that if I die in this way, they won't have to bear legal responsibility, these grandchildren!"

Wen Qinghe pulled back his shirt sleeves in disgust, rolled them up a little, and looked at Han Zixi again with a scrutinizing gaze, "What do you mean they won't be held legally responsible when you die? What exactly do you know?"

He didn't answer Han Zixi's question directly.

Qiao Wei, who is proficient in psychology, immediately cast her eyes on it.

Wen Qinghe seemed to feel something, turned his face slightly, and glanced at her lightly from the corner of his eye.

Looking at each other, Qiao Wei felt that the tip of her heart was lightly brushed by a small woolen makeup brush, a little itchy and a little crisp.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she vaguely felt that the gentleness and tense jaw softened a little.

[Main task 60, you met a mysterious man in the horror killing game, decided to gain [-] favorability with him, and gouged out his eyes. 】

Hey, baby system, you are so rude!

"Gain favorability" and "pluck out eyeballs" are put in the same task, don't you think it's scary!
[Host Mo Fang, based on the system's understanding of you, you are definitely capable of doing this. 】

"..."

The strategy character is so handsome, maybe she really can't do it!
Qiao Wei hadn't recovered from this bloody task, and was stunned by the next reminder.

[The current character Wen Qinghe's favorability towards you is 60. 】

Qiao Wei: "..."

This big brother, I really don't know you well!
It's scary to get 60 favorability points right from the start!
[Host, you called me? 】The system pulled the void gate, and a virtual head poked out from inside.

Qiao Wei asked indifferently: "Why does he have 60 favorability with me? Do I look a lot like his ex-girlfriend?"

According to the dog blood routine, this is quite possible.

[The characters in the guide have never been in a relationship, and they are still pure little, virgin, and male. 】

Qiao Wei raised her eyebrows, "Small? Are you sure?"

She suddenly felt that she might be able to do something cruel.

System: […] Let it get out of the car!It's still a cub!
"Then do I look a lot like his mother who died young?"

【...Host, you really think too much. 】

"Could it be that he is my little bamboo horse and I am his little childhood sweetheart. An accident caused me to lose this part of my memory, but he has been looking for me?"

　The real birthday of la la la mango fruit is today, fighting against spicy crayfish.I am the auto-publisher~~
　　
　
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