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

After Xie Qi appeared, the audience in Annie's live broadcast room was shocked.

【No! This BOSS is too powerful, isn't it? Not only is its strength strong, but its health is also so high? How can people fight it? 】

【Yes, I want to ask if there are really new prisoners who can escape from his hands? Is there a bug in the dungeon? 】

【I saw it before the anchor came in. It can't be because of the magic pattern. Not only has the dungeon level been enhanced, but even the BOSS inside has been upgraded? 】

【You are right. This magic pattern appears less frequently and few people have seen it before. I thought it was just the overall difficulty of the dungeon that increased. I didn't expect that even the BOSS has become so strong... It's over. I finally found a potential anchor, but this time I'm going to fail. 】

【Why are you all so pessimistic? Isn't the anchor still in the advantage now? With a gun in hand, as long as the BOSS is still a flesh and blood body, it is impossible not to be afraid! 】

【That's what I said, but who knows if this BOSS can dodge bullets? 】

【Oh my god! Why is this dungeon so difficult! I'm desperate after putting myself in the anchor's perspective! 】

Annie didn't know that the audience watching her live broadcast room was so pessimistic about her situation. Although she spoke firmly, she couldn't help sweating on her head.

Anyone who has met Xie Qi face to face will not feel that they have any advantages over him.

Whether it is intelligence, force, or even attitude towards humans, the other party is not like a human being.

Before coming here, Annie would never have thought that there would be such a person in the world.

Holding a gun in her hand, Annie stared nervously at Xie Qi, who was still calm as if he was standing in his own backyard even when pointed at by a gun.

"Well... playing games? I like it very much, but..."

The figure in front of her disappeared instantly.

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the gun was filled with gunpowder, and her pupils suddenly shrank. Annie immediately turned around and wanted to continue shooting.

A pair of bandaged hands suddenly appeared from the dark, and Annie's wrist holding the gun was suddenly unable to exert any strength.

In a blink of an eye, the gun fell into Xie Qi's hands.

"I don't like playing other people's games~"

With the muzzle of the gun on her forehead, Annie's eyes were dark.

She couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She hadn't drunk a mouthful of water for almost two days, which made her throat dry.

Annie said hoarsely: "Then what do you want to do? If you want to kill me, just do it."

Hearing her words, Xie Qi smiled and lowered his head, looking at Annie who was only up to his chest and said:

"Don't worry, you reminded me that today's game hasn't been played yet."

The hot muzzle of the gun burned Annie's forehead, but she didn't say a word.

"Let me think about it. By the way, you just asked me how many bullets there are in here, right? I have already fired one just now. Then guess, after I shoot you in the head next time, will you die or live?"

Xie Qi's voice was still smiling, as if he was playing a fun joke with his friend.

But not only Annie, but also the audience in the live broadcast room knew that he was not joking.

Seeing Annie did not answer, Xie Qi looked at the gun in his hand with some curiosity.

"Speaking of which, where did you find this gun? How come I didn't know there were guns on this island?"

It was rare that the chef didn't know something, and Annie showed a trace of sarcasm on her face.

"It seems that your supervision of the island is not in place, and people can build a base here."

Base?

As soon as Annie said it, Xie Qi thought of a major crisis that this island had encountered in his memory.

There were a dozen soldiers from the United States who had been stranded here for some reason, carrying all kinds of guns with them. At that time, the chef, Cassandra, Sebastian and others were dispatched to finally take those people down. It was not as easy as dealing with these eight people.

After that, they also searched the entire island, but they didn't find the existence of such a base.

Xie Qi thought about it and felt that it might be a way out for the prisoners left by the copy itself.

After all, if they escaped from the villa, how could the unarmed prisoners successfully board the heavily guarded cargo ship and escape?

But if they had guns, they could threaten the crew to take them out.

It seems that this game is not about the prisoners' lives in the end. As long as they can stay calm and think carefully, they can always find a way to successfully pass the dungeon.

Because only the prisoners who are still alive have value that can be exploited, right?

After thinking it through, Xie Qi no longer cared about this matter.

Seeing that she couldn't use this matter to attract his attention, Annie bit her lower lip tightly and thought rapidly.

"Miss Annie, I have limited time, can you please answer quickly?"

Xie Qi asked politely.She didn't look like a pervert who pointed a gun at someone's head and forced them to guess whether they would die. Instead, she looked like an elegant butler who asked her master what to eat today.

As the person who loaded the gun, Annie certainly knew whether there were any bullets left in the gun.

It was precisely because of this that she knew she would die here.

It was harder than climbing to the sky to expect the chef who had been playing tricks on them to show mercy and let her go.

Facing the last moment of her life, Annie didn't know what she was thinking.

It seemed that she didn't think about anything, and it seemed that she thought about everything.

But there was still a question that she had been hiding in her heart and had no answer.

Now the person who could give her the answer was right in front of her, and he was the only one who would witness her death.

Annie's mouth opened and closed, and finally she asked:

"You said before that this world might not be real. Are you telling the truth or a lie?"

I didn't expect that Annie would ask this question at this time.

Xie Qi's blue eyes in the night glowed with a layer of light, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

"I remember Miss Anne once said that she didn't care about this."

Silence permeated around the two of them.

Anne said, "Indeed, I was wrong."

After that, she closed her eyes and waited for her fate to come.

"I choose death."

The darkness in front of her made Anne's senses more sensitive.

She suddenly realized that the metal that had been placed on her head was removed and her wrist was lowered.

Anne opened her eyes in confusion and found that the chef who seemed to be burned and wrapped in bandages had put down the gun in his hand and was standing in front of her-

Wear gloves?

Xie Qi put the black leather gloves on his hands slowly. He ignored Anne's doubts and looked up at her after he had sorted out his hands.

Xie Qi stretched out an index finger in front of his mouth and explained to Anne with a smile: "Don't be surprised, I just want to change a method I usually use to help you fall asleep. Be good, it won't hurt you."

The method he mentioned is certainly not what the chef usually uses.

From the chef's diary, we can see that he doesn't like to wear gloves when killing people, because he will lose a lot of touch.

But Xie Qi himself has a different idea from him.

Before killing people, he usually wears gloves, and doesn't want blood on his hands.

On the one hand, it is difficult to wash, and on the other hand, he hates the warm and slippery feeling.

During the dungeon, in order not to collapse the character, he tried his best to endure the disgust. Every time he returned to the room, he had to spend a lot of time to wash up, which was one of the reasons why he was always sleep deprived.

Facing the NPC in this dungeon, Xie Qi rarely wanted to get rid of the character a little bit, and use his own habits to send her off.

Xie Qi slowly walked to Annie and put his hand on her neck.

The gentle touch was like the interaction between lovers. If you don't know it, you might think they are a couple in love.

But only Annie, who was in it, knew how deadly the threat of those hands was.

Xie Qi smiled while listening to the system broadcast in his mind.

[01:00:00 left until the end of the dungeon]

[The voting channel in the live broadcast room has been closed. The voting results will be announced after the dungeon ends.]

…

[It’s over! The anchor is going to die! What’s the use of the voting results? All the gold coins are gone!]

[I shouldn’t have watched the newcomer’s live broadcast. It’s such a waste of feelings.]

[Hey, just watch it for fun. At least the chef is here. This dungeon is still quite interesting.]

[So what? It’s just an NPC. Everything will be reset after the dungeon ends. I don’t know if there are similar character settings in other dungeons.]

[There is an S-level prisoner with a similar personality, but you have to pay to watch the live broadcasts of these big guys. I don’t have enough money in my pocket (crying)]

[Can the big guys let you watch it casually? And if you can watch it casually without paying, then no one will watch the newcomer’s live broadcast room.]

The audience in the live broadcast room has sentenced Annie to death.

From the initial excitement to the gradual acceptance, now only the fans of the chef still can't accept the reality that the copy is about to end.

[My great chef!!! I cried violently, Thomas cried while spinning! ]

[My love! How can I live without you!!!]

[I have money! AI game, come out! Tell me, how much can you sell me the data package of the chef! ]

[I hate the rich man in front! (Whispering whether you can share it later)]

[I want to pay too! Let's raise funds together to buy the chef! ]

[Hehehe, it's really good, I love watching it, hehehe (dementia)]

[It's over. Someone in front of me has gone crazy.]

...

Unlike the lively live broadcast room, the forest is quiet.

In such an environment, it is best to send people to sleep.

Xie Qi exerted a little force in his hand, and the fragile bones broke immediately.

This incredibly smart guest -

just left quietly.

There was no bloody scene, no fierce fighting, everything was so peaceful.

[Okay, I knew it would be like this in the end. Let's go, the copy will be closed soon.]

[Hey, I like this anchor very much. He is very smart, although his physical strength is not very good.]

[Wait! Why hasn't the copy been closed yet?]

[? ? ? What's going on? Didn't the copy go dark immediately after the anchor died before? But how can I still see the handsome face of the chef?]

[...I have an immature idea...]

[Actually, I have one too...]

Annie's limp body was put down by Xie Qi.

He brushed his messy hair back and suddenly looked upward.

There was nothing there, but from the perspective of the audience in the live broadcast room, it was the chef who they had always thought was the dungeon boss who suddenly looked at them.

The feeling of breaking through the dimension made them tremble all over.

Xie Qi slowly pulled the corners of his mouth, with a familiar teasing in his eyes.

It was just that he had been facing those guests before, and this time he was looked at by such eyes, and the trembling and fear suddenly swept over the whole body of everyone watching.

Xie Qi's voice was hoarse, and he opened his arms with a bad taste, and passionately introduced to the invisible audience in front of him:

"I have watched it for so long-

Dear audience, are you satisfied with this plot?"