I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

Hearing that Annie had spoken out his thoughts, Xie Qi's smile became even crazier.

Ah, really, it's been a long time since I've felt this kind of feeling of being seen through.

Although Annie didn't know about the existence of the live broadcast room, and didn't know that all Xie Qi did was just to attract more attention and get rewards, her analysis of Xie Qi was not wrong.

Originally, the role of this chef was just a killer who hunted down players. Although he also had the bad taste of playing with prey, he didn't have as many tricks as Xie Qi.

On the other hand, Xie Qi strengthened this bad taste without changing the original character, making the plot of the dungeon more dramatic.

Unlike the previous chef, his behavior was also shown in front of these guests. As for the people in the villa, they had not had much contact with him in the past few days, so they didn't find that he was any different from the past.

Annie only guessed Xie Qi's character through a few days of short contact, which made people look at him differently.

"Well, what you said really attracted me."

Xie Qi smiled and put his hand down, suppressed the idea of ​​taking a knife, and prepared to listen to how Annie would convince him.

Anne guessed correctly. Now that Sophia was dead, there were only three people left. If he wanted the ceremony to be held smoothly in three days, he couldn't kill them now.

Perhaps it was the setting of the dungeon, or some mysticism he didn't understand. The materials needed for the subsequent ceremony could only be obtained from these outsiders, and the servants in the villa seemed to have lost the necessary things for the ceremony.

If it was the original F-level dungeon, after the prisoners became one of the guests, as long as the chef failed to successfully hunt them one day, the ceremony would not be held in seven days, and the prisoners could wait until then to board the cargo ship to escape from here.

But Xie Qi came, everything was different.

First of all, because he was implanted with magic patterns by the warden, the difficulty of the dungeon was increased by one level, and the difficulty of the E-level dungeon, which was not supposed to be for newcomers, suddenly increased.

The monster that shouldn't have appeared appeared and ate Bailey, making the chance of one of the eight people surviving disappear.

It can be said that the difficulty of this dungeon has risen to a level that it shouldn't have because of Xie Qi's existence.

If he is really an NPC, some players will encounter such an unconventional BOSS. Instead of being toyed with by him over and over again, it is better to kill him immediately after entering the dungeon.

"So, do you want to talk to me?"

Annie still looked at Xie Qi vigilantly. Song Nan gradually calmed down at this time and kept his mouth shut, not wanting to be cannon fodder in the game between them.

"Well, it can be... But shouldn't you report your identity before talking to each other? Miss Annie, you are not an ordinary novelist, right?"

Xie Qi shook his head and asked about Annie's origin.

Song Nan and the audience in the live broadcast room have been curious about this question for a long time. Annie has always said that she is just a novelist, but she knows sheep's large intestines and has no psychological barriers to killing people. She kills them as she says.

Among them, she is probably the one who hides the deepest.

Annie blinked, and a smile appeared on her delicate face.

Song Nan heard the warm breathing sound coming from his ears, which stopped as Annie spoke.

"It's not quite right to call him a novelist. I can say that he is a death planner."

"Death... planner?"

Xie Qi touched his chin, feeling inexplicably a little bit second-year: "Do you mean the kind that randomly selects a person and chooses a way for him to die?"

"Almost, but the selection is not random. Someone will select the prey for me."

As she said that, Anne turned her head and looked at the white-haired young man who had not spoken.

Phil raised his head, his face expressionless, completely without the previous rebellious look.

Seeing Anne mention him, he stood up and walked to her side.

"This is my partner, Phil Chris, or you can call him a murderer."

The two are one tall and one short. They look different and have different temperaments, but they both give people a creepy feeling.

Although the audience has discovered that the two of them have a close relationship, they didn't expect it to be such a relationship?

[I saw this novelist arrange a way for everyone in the room to die before, and I thought he was accumulating materials for writing novels. I didn't expect that he was a practitioner! 】

【What does "murderer" mean? Is it that the novelist designs the way people die, and he is responsible for the killing? 】

【It should be understood literally, but why does the white-haired guy help her kill people? Hobby? 】

【Maybe he is bored. Isn't it said that he is a rich second-generation, and he has no inheritance rights, and he can only eat, drink and have fun all day long... Damn! Why does it sound more and more familiar the more I talk about it. 】

【Emm, it seems that I can understand it.. 】

Someone in the barrage felt the same as Phil. After all, their situations were roughly the same. If they were not extremely bored, how could they choose to watch such a bloody and violent game live broadcast to find excitement.

"Oh? I didn't expect that we would welcome guests like you two here. It's really an honor."

Unlike Song Nan who was frightened by Annie's words, Xie Qi was surprised and looked like he was really welcoming.

Even someone like Annie was choked by Xie Qi's unconventional behavior.

She had never exposed her identity outside, and those who died at the hands of the two of them were all crying and terrified, but could only accept their fate in despair.

Now they met this chef who was even more perverted than them, which was also their retribution.

"Okay, no more nonsense, can Chef Carney talk to me now?"

Xie Qi restrained the smile on his face and said to Annie: "Of course, I'm curious about what you will say."

Then Annie let go of Song Nan.

Song Nan stumbled into the room, leaning against the wall and away from the three of them.

She was terrified and didn't know what to do.

The effect of the poppy had not yet worn off, and her former rationality was temporarily gone. She was shaking, and she saw Annie and the chef leave the room. After the door was closed, she and Phil were the only ones left in the room.

What were they going to say? Could she still trust these two people?

Song Nan tried to think nervously, but she couldn't avoid the end of death.

She swallowed and her eyes lost focus.

Death is actually not unacceptable.

Can she give up?

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Just as Xie Qi and Annie were communicating in another room, Mrs. Custer's room on the third floor of the villa also talked about him.

"He has done a good job these days, but he has played a little too much and let those people run to the back."

Sebastian reported to Mrs. Custer about Xie Qi's work in the past few days.

As he spoke, he stepped forward to help his master change clothes.

Mrs. Custer lived a refined life. Even if she didn't go out, she would change three sets of clothes a day.

The black dress fell from her silky body. Mrs. Custer smiled slightly and turned around, but people saw that her chest was flat.

"These people are really naughty. How could they disturb my sister."