You don't decrypt at all do you?

She glanced at Jishuang No. 2 who had been silently following them since just now, frowned, and walked towards the window.

It did hit.

"Is it the two just now?" My sister asked.

Zhu Wen nodded: "Yes."

Jishuang No. 1 has blood stains on his clothes, which is easy to identify.

The person walking with her should be the fake Shu Shu from just now.

Zhu Wen didn't get rid of them, but wanted to see how they would treat other fakes after they found out that they were fakes.

There was a fight downstairs.

Zhu Wen frowned, saying that he really didn't understand the difference.

If the fakes didn't come to attack him, the real Zhu Wen, why did he fight with his own people instead?

Here, Zhu Wen is thinking about watching a movie by the way.

The sister on the other side was suddenly speechless.

She suddenly remembered the topic she had only started half an hour ago.

So, she didn't ask Zhu Wenzhi on a whim if she knew about the clearance rewards from the blue side.

It's just that the BOSSs are sensitive, so they shouldn't be in contact with the players at the same time.

In this kind of game, the rewards for bosses are definitely different from the general situation.My sister is very sure of this, after all, who hasn't been a BOSS yet.

Thinking of this, my sister glanced at Zhu Wen quietly.

Zhu Wen focused on watching the play and was completely unmoved.

Row.

My sister looked away, sorted out Zhu Wen's speculation about the rewards for the ordinary participants of the blue team in her mind, and felt that this inference probably would not deviate too much from the truth.

"I might know what the marker's reward is." My sister said suddenly.

Zhu Wen didn't look back, just said "Huh?", motioning for her sister to continue.

But he didn't expect the struggle downstairs to be decided at this moment. The knife in Fake Shushu's hand plunged into Fake Zhuwen's left shoulder, and Fake Zhuwen grabbed his throat and threw it against the wall.

Zhu Wen disagreed: "This is too good."

elder sister:"……"

She didn't dare to answer the words, and she didn't even dare to imagine if the fake Zhuwen also had the destructive power of Zhuwen, whether the game would be better.

She turned her head and patted Zhu Wen, "Don't be lazy, hurry up...what's the matter with you?!"

The elder sister raised her hand and turned Zhu Wenbai to face her, and raised her hand to touch his left shoulder, but before touching his fingertips, she shrank back a little.

Zhu Wen lowered his head and glanced at his left shoulder, "Um..." He murmured for a while, "This is the most serious injury I have suffered after playing so many levels of games."

A blood flower exploded on Zhu Wen's left shoulder for no reason, and when he opened the neckline, the wound was not as hideous as imagined.

He moved his left hand and confirmed: "It doesn't affect."

Then, he looked downstairs.

Okay.

The wounds of False Zhuwen and True Zhuwen are aligned.

Let's play with voodoo dolls here.

023: Public revenge is not allowed 6k

Zhu Wen straightened the collar of his clothes, lowered his head and looked through the warehouse.

At this time, he realized that he didn't have any healing props in his warehouse.

But it's not a big problem for a while.

Rather, the sharp pain in his left shoulder made Zhu Wen more sober.

He turned over and jumped onto the window sill, turned his head to his sister and said, "Anyway, I'll get the ones below here first." After speaking, Zhu Wen performed a jump off a building for his sister on the spot.

"Hey! You!..."

My sister didn't stop Zhu Wen, she just rolled her eyes and said, "..." It's not honest to be injured like this.

She wasn't worried that Zhu Wen couldn't deal with the fakes downstairs by herself.

Judging from the observation just now, those fakes have to go up to at least dozens of levels before they can beat Zhu Wen.

She pursed her lips and lowered her head to open the warehouse.

Then: "Ah."

My sister remembered - she didn't have healing props at all, and she couldn't use those things at all.

She pondered for a moment, and then said "Hmm", as if she had thought of a way.

As soon as Zhu Wen landed here, he took the lead in grabbing Ji Shuang X who was watching the show, and with the other hand pulled out "Paradise" from the warehouse.

Ji Shuang No. X: "???"

She stared at Zhu Wen, but before she could speak, she fell forward and was dragged by Zhu Wen to Shu Shu who had just gotten up from the ground... No. 2.

Zhu Wen's hands and feet were nimble, and he didn't intend to discuss with them at all, and directly tied the two together.

After a set of movements, it flows smoothly.

Those who didn't know thought that Zhu Wen's job was to rob houses.

Alright, now there are still No. 1 Ji Shuang, No. 1 Shu Shu and... well, No. 1 Zhu Wen left.

Put Jishuang No. 1 and Shu Shu No. 1 aside for now.

The most important thing is Zhu Wen No. 1. Zhu Wen moved his shoulders and neck, and waved to Zhu Wen No. 1 in front of him: "Hello."

Zhu Wen No. 1: "..."

He spoke much less than Zhu Wen. Seeing Zhu Wen walking towards him, he pressed the wound on his shoulder, threw out the butterfly knife and walked towards Zhu Wen.

After only two steps, he quickened his pace, changed from walking to running, and ran towards Zhu Wen.

Most people don't have the experience of fighting with themselves.

Zhu Wen rolled his eyes at the butterfly knife in Zhu Wen No. 1's hand, and greeted him with bare hands.

Sideways avoiding the knife blade that was coming at him, Zhu Wen did not retreat but advanced, strangled Zhu Wen No. 1's neck and lifted his foot to sweep towards his lower body, then exerted force downwards, throwing the person to the ground, the other hand did not move. Without hesitation, "Bang Bang" gave Zhu Wen No. 1 two punches.

Subsequently.

Zhu Wen was stunned and said "Hiss...".

Although he was indeed the one who started it.

But... this trick "I hit myself" is really to blame Zhu Wen for being too quick.

Zhu Wen No. 1 was stunned by the beating. He looked at Zhu Wen in silence for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "I can't get away with any moves. I'm a fake."

Zhu Wen couldn't help but praise: "Smart."

He grinned, and decided to slap himself next time without slapping himself in the face.

Kicking away the butterfly knife in Zhu Wen No. 1's hand, Zhu Wen pulled him up and neatly tied him up with a hemp rope newly pulled from the warehouse.

Afterwards, he looked at Ji Shuang No. 1 and Shu Shu No. 1: "Are you coming here by yourself, or?"

Ji Shuang No. 1 and Shu Shu No. 1 didn't talk about martial arts at all. They knew that they couldn't face it, but they didn't know what they thought of, so they ran away.

Zhu Wen sighed and shouted, "Sister!"

After the words fell, my sister fell from the sky like a magic soldier. After landing, she cursed at Zhu Wen: "Are you sick?!"

Don't say anything else, just Zhu Wen's hammer on Zhu Wen No. 1 just now, my sister's brain hurts watching it from the air.

She glared at Zhu Wen, "You wait!" was written brightly in her usually emotionally clear eyes, she dropped her threatening eyes, and followed Ji Shuang No. 1 and Shu Shu No. 1.

Zhu Wen pointed to herself, looking at her sister's back: "..."

After a while, he patted Zhu Wen No. 1 on the shoulder and sighed, "I was scolded by my sister."

As a counterfeit, Zhu Wen No. 1 has all five senses, and said with a high EQ: "My sister is worried about me."

Zhu Wen sneered, thinking that "Bang Bang" would give the fake next to him two more punches.

He pulled the rope that was tied to Zhuwen No. 1, and walked towards Jishuang No. X and Shushu No. 2.

One minute later, Zhu Wen waited for his sister with three fakes like donkeys.

The elder sister carried Ji Shuang No. 1 and Shu Shu No. 1, which looked like dead dogs, and gave Zhu Wen a sideways look: "Go upstairs."

Zhu Wen: "Oh."

So, the two took five fakes and returned to the upstairs just now.

When they went upstairs, my sister still remained silent, snatched the rope from Zhu Wen, and tied them all to the railing of the stairs.

Then, she patted Zhu Wen on the back, and raised her chin towards the broken chair by the window: "Go, sit down."

Zhu Wen's footsteps obviously paused, and he turned his head to look at his sister resentfully.

My sister folded her arms and sneered: "What? Does it hurt?"

Zhu Wen said stiffly: "It's okay."

Sister: "Huh!"

I won't talk about the two punches, just Zhu Wen threw Zhu Wen No. 1 to the ground, which was so high and low that the whole internal injury was caused.

Fortunately, it can be confirmed from the knife wound on the left shoulder at the beginning that the synchronization of this kind of injury is not one-to-one, otherwise Zhu Wen would not have the strength to "bang bang" to give the fake two punches.

She raised her hand and pushed Zhu Wen to the front of the chair, raised her head and stared: "You don't need to treat the injury on your shoulder. When the blood clots and the wound is tearing at your clothes, I'll see if you're doing well!"

Zhu Wen sat down.

Not only sat down, but also took off his shirt neatly.

He looked up and asked, "Do you have healing props?"

My sister held back: "...that's really not the case."

Zhu Wen looked at her sister with the eyes of an idiot: "Then how do you deal with it?"

My sister took out a sewing box from the warehouse: "Are you going to settle for a while?"

Zhu Wenchu ​​stood up and put on his clothes.

"Just kidding, just kidding!" My sister held him down, "The wound is not deep, so bandage it first, it's better than leaving it alone."

Zhu Wen snorted, "Make a fuss out of a molehill."

Say it, but still honestly did not move.

The elder sister lowered her eyes, she did not have any fancy things like medical gauze, but she still had some clean clothes.In short, first break a few pieces of clothes to serve as gauze, and the rest...

She squinted at the injury on Zhu Wen's shoulder, and then continued to bandage.

After tying the knot, my sister was very satisfied with her bandaging skills, and patted Zhu Wen's chest: "It's done." Then, she reacted, cast a glance at Zhu Wen, and blurted out: "You have a good figure."

Zhu Wen is not humble at all: "That's true."

Said, ready to put on clothes.

The elder sister was speechless, and then said: "Wait."

She walked behind Zhu Wen and glanced at his back.

After a few seconds, I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhu Wen looked at her inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

While speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his own reflection on the window glass behind him.

At this moment, Zhu Wen himself was speechless.

As for the bruise on his back, no one would believe it if he told others that he had done it himself.

He rolled his eyes and lowered his head to put on his clothes.