We Are Gamers

"As I said, this game...is a prequel." Bai Ge walked out of the Nangong clan's mansion with a calm and confident tone: "Black Swallowtail has always been the first target, she will come to me."

The attic balcony of Nangong Mansion.

Nangong Rou was sitting in a wheelchair. She looked at the two investigators of the Demon Subduing Division who had left, with a sigh in her eyes.

Immediately the door was pushed open, and the maid walked in with the cart: "Master, it's time to take medicine."

Nangongrou turned her head and stroked her legs silently: "Got it..."

……

The sky was dark, and night came quietly.

When the time is close to the six o'clock mark at night.

"Ten seconds left..." Bai Ge glanced at Fei Chief: "Get ready."

"No problem." Fei Chief nodded: "I'm mentally prepared."

When he had just finished speaking the last word, the time happened to reach the sight of six o'clock.

There was a wonderful sense of switching, and the originally burning resentment was removed from the body, and it was replaced by a silent, flowing force. You can feel that presence when you raise your hand, light but heavy .

"Is this the power to fight from the face of the card..." Bai Ge moved his body: "I suddenly have the idea of ​​trying to transform, or try it." After saying a few words without getting a response, he Looking at the African chief: "Are you okay?"

Feiqiu stood in place at this time, he seemed to be in a daze, just thinking about something in his heart, but soon he came back to his senses.

After hearing Bai Ge's voice, he immediately raised his eyes, and there was a strange strangeness in those eyes for a moment, and the strangeness disappeared soon.

"I just fell into a hallucination, and my heart is a little bit hot." Feiqiu said: "It's a little hot."

"Just a little burning?" Bai Ge squinted his eyes, complaining that the anger was mainly affected by the most emotional, but Fei Chief was very calm and didn't seem to be affected too much, so the pigeon said strangely: "You are so angry?" live."

"It's okay." Fei Chief said: "I think my emotional control is still in place, but I want to confirm that this is our first identity exchange?"

"Otherwise?" Bai Ge asked back.

"To confirm, the achievement should be achieved." Feiji said casually.

"It's enough to confirm that this exchange of identities doesn't have much impact." Bai Ge reminded: "But try not to use force afterwards."

"Don't worry, you won't use force if it's not necessary." Fei Chief clasped his hands behind his head, and asked Bai Ge inadvertently, "Gezi, what do you think of liking someone?"

The half step that Bai Ge had just taken suddenly froze.

The hunk turned his head and said seriously, "Brother! I'm straight!"

"..." Fei Chief was stunned for more than three seconds, and then laughed loudly. He was not as irritable as before, and he didn't have a violent reaction, and shouted the famous words of the stinky knight. Instead, he smiled and said: "Hahaha, you pigeon...you still make people play as usual, but I'm asking you seriously, not joking...Take a step back, and I'm not crooked either."

This reaction was very fresh, and it could be seen that he was indeed not joking.

"I don't know what liking is." Bai Ge said calmly, "Ask me this...I can only answer you with four words—I don't know."

"It seems that no matter how strong the player is, he is still single after all." Fei Chief said with a smile.

"Aren't you too?" Bai Ge rolled his eyes: "What about being single together?"

"Single dogs will look forward to love instead?"

"Then you talk about your high theory, I will listen carefully."

"You're so smart, you'll understand sooner or later." Fei Chief patted Bai Ge's shoulder: "The so-called liking, in fact... just can't let it go."

The moment he heard these words, Bai Ge was instantly touched by some sensitive memory fragments, and a beautiful figure flashed in front of his eyes, like a dazzling flower.

Unfortunately, only for a moment.

Bai Ge closed his eyes and opened them again, his voice remained the same.

"The world is not worth it, love is nothing."

"You must know that life is short, and you should enjoy yourself in time."

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"Although we are looking for people, the street is full of people."

The non-chief wandered around with Baige for almost three or four hours, but it wasn't that his back was sore and his legs were cramping. The body strengthened by the player's skills and specialization was no longer comparable to that of ordinary people.

What's more, he is positioned as an assassin, and he can run at full speed for hundreds of miles overnight. The reason why he complains is because he is bored.

"You can find a place to rest when you are tired."

Bai Ge said casually, "I plan to survey the topography of this city."

"Can't you just look at the map?"

Feiji sat on the guardrail: "Or, are you... setting up a formation or something?"

"Because of the habitual terrain inspection, I just wandered around the scene of the crime a few times." Bai Ge also stopped: "The time limit for the main task is five days, but there is plenty of time. Generally speaking, a game of this difficulty is not It will be particularly difficult, but at least getting clues is also in the middle of the game, and the first day or two is a period of free exploration."

"We just turned around three places... Where is the other one?"

The non-chief raised his head and bent his waist to look backward, resembling a classic pose.

"Suzaku Hall, but it is currently under strict seal."

Bai Ge touched his chin: "Personally, I'm quite happy to wait for work, but it's too boring."

"It's okay, I can bear the loneliness. I just noticed that there is a game hall in this world. Why don't we go to the arcade hall to fight some fists?"

African Chief is a somewhat retro player. He is very fond of games in the Middle Ages. Although the AI ​​is simple and the gameplay is single, he can always find some unique happiness. Compared with the empty open world, it is much more interesting.

"Playing games in the game, you are really a talent." Bai Ge squinted: "Let's watch it later, it probably takes some time to kill... Now, I will take you to take a shortcut."

"Shortcut?"

The African chief asked with great interest: "Do you want to take me to the fight club?"

Bai Ge didn't speak, just smiled mysteriously.

That handsome smile was full of sarcasm overwhelmed by IQ.

The non-chief followed Baige to the first location.

"Isn't this a park?"

African chieftains are very familiar with this terrain. They walked around here for an hour before but didn't go in.

"The park will not be closed at night, and almost no one will come again after the early morning." Bai Ge said: "Only some staff will patrol around here occasionally to prevent homeless people from staying here overnight."

After walking for half a kilometer, I soon found a homeless man who was digging out garbage and packing bottles and cans.

Just getting close can smell a little strange smell.

"You're a homeless man." Feiqian understood.

Bai Ge had already walked towards the homeless man. Under the light, his clothes and face were spotlessly clean.

The other party raised his head and glanced at him, with a little envy and mostly boredom in his eyes, and he was about to leave without saying a word, thinking that it might be a staff member who came to drive people away.

"Are you interested in making some money?" Bai Ge asked.

"...how do I make money? I don't do human experiments or anything like that." The homeless man immediately knew that the other party was not here to drive people away.

"How long have you been in this area?" Bai Ge asked first.

"About seven or eight years." The other party replied.

"No one to fight?"

"Most of them have been driven away. I have a thick skin and am willing to keep it." The other party scratched his hair and urged: "Quickly say something."

"Have you seen this man?"

Bai Ge handed over a portrait. A bust of a woman was sketched with a black pencil on white paper, capturing the features, especially the pupils, and the cold gaze that seemed to be smiling delicately but without a smile.

The homeless man took a few steps closer, looked carefully, and said, "It seems to be there, it seems not..."

Bai Ge chuckled, it was really a low-level trick.

He obviously wanted money when he said this, and he could only tell the truth when he got money.

He threw a piece of red and white paper, and the coin fell into the opponent's hand.

"This one hundred yuan is a deposit. I will do business with you. If you can find clues about her, I will pay."

"Any clues?" the homeless man asked with certainty.

"Witnessing information, dressing style, places of appearance, contact with people, exact location...as long as you can find it, I will pay." Bai Ge folded the sketch paper and handed it to the other party: "The basic price of each information is It starts at [-], and the price can be raised if the details are enough... You can go to the acquaintances to inquire, and it doesn't matter if you show them the portrait, as long as you have information, you will be paid."

The tramp's eyes lit up, and he was about to catch the piece of paper.

But he heard Bai Ge say slowly again: "However, if it is false information... I will cut off one of your fingers."

"!" The homeless man was startled. He raised his head and saw a knife coming out of Bai Singer at some point. With a light wave of the blade, the trash can on the other side was split into two evenly, vertically. The fracture cut is exceptionally clear.

The blood that was originally hot and hot immediately cooled down, and more than half of the tumbling clever thoughts were dispelled.

The homeless man was obviously frightened, his expression changed several times, his fingers trembled as he wondered whether he should accept the business.

If you don't answer...will the other party force you?

"You don't need to answer, or you can pretend that you don't know anything, I won't force you."

Bai Ge spoke the truth calmly: "I don't plan to find you alone, anyway, there are homeless people everywhere... And for the same information, I will only pay once, if you don't take this business, someone will take it. "

Hearing this sentence, the homeless man took a deep breath, and he snatched the slip of paper from Bai Singer: "I'll take it!"

Bai Ge nodded, no surprise that the other party would agree.

"I'll come back tomorrow night." Bai Ge said, "I hope you can gain something by then."

The tramp nodded, he didn't seem to be going to sleep tonight.

Fei Chief looked at the homeless man's background and wondered: "He would agree...I thought he would be cowardly."

"It's normal to promise." Bai Ge said: "It's not difficult to grasp the psychology of a person like him."

"Psychology?" Fei Chief asked curiously, "How did you master it?"

"It's just a simple inference." Bai Ge turned around: "There are still two places to go, and I'm talking about it."

On the way, Bai Ge talked about his simple understanding of the psychology of homeless people.

"The tramp is a person whose dignity has been taken away by life. The longer the time passes, the more decadent the appearance, but the inner desire to return to a normal society will only become stronger. Money means a lot to them. They are very Needing money to sustain life and even return to society is a huge temptation for them, but they are also very cunning and good at making up lies and deceiving others."