A Genius and a God Fell In Love

The girl poked the rice with chopsticks, "I just escaped by jumping into the pit."

"By the way, the dialogue between the boss and the man in the suit is very strange, and I don't understand it now when I think about it."

"What are you talking about?" Nangongnan asked.

The girl said: "The BOSS is the boy who broke the branches. He is possessed. Do you know that?"

"You keep talking."

"It said that the man in the suit was very smart, and he could even think of a way to fight poison with poison. It also said that there are two kinds of qi in the village."

"One is the resentment of the villagers, and the other is the curse of the cyan mark. These two are incompatible."

"It said that the man in the suit used the right method. What do you think it means?"

The girl pulled her lips and smiled, not knowing what to eat, "I am used to replaying the game after the game is over, learning lessons from it and gaining experience, so I want to clarify what I don't understand."

Nan Gongnan said: "What happened when I was not with you?"

The girl said it from beginning to end, and then looked at her expectantly.

She felt that although the little girl in front of her looked very weak.

But she can survive such a dangerous situation, and her IQ is certainly not bad.

Nangongnan said: "People who spit black water are actually unhealthy. They are always sick, right?"

"Yes, I often feel sick."

Nangong Nan said: "In fact, there are still residues in their bodies. The man in the suit thought of the way to use the cyan mark to "conquer poison with poison"."

"What do you mean?"

She glanced at her and continued, "The BOSS has already said that the villagers' grievances and the curse of the cyan mark are incompatible, and it will be offset by appearing on one person."

The girl widened her eyes, "You mean, the man in the suit brought the cyan mark to herself to resolve the grievances of Heishui?"

"Yes, the girls with low pony tails did not kill, this is just the strategy of the men in suits."

"Oh my God."

The chopsticks in the girl's hand slipped and she was shocked, "I didn't expect him to be so vicious. Isn't he afraid of guessing wrong?"

"Got a gamble."

The girl's complexion was so bad that she couldn't eat anymore, "He actually killed his teammates, everyone was busy dealing with ghosts, and he actually counted his own people."

Nangong narrowed his eyes and smiled sarcastically, "Do you really think the players who are grouped together are your own?"

The girl looked at her, and Nangong Nan continued, "In the game, there are no teammates and no one, only oneself."

"How are you..."

She didn't know what this feeling was.

But I always feel that the little girl in front of her feels different from her impression of her at this moment.

Nangongnan said, "Because I only have myself, have you seen it?"

She picked up the bowl and drank the soup, then got up and left.

The girl felt a little uncomfortable.

There was something in her last sentence, and she heard it.

In the game, this little girl was squeezed out by everyone in isolation.

He also pushed her the most dangerous things.

Isn't this also a calculation.

After Nangongnan found the room, he took a shower and changed his clothes, and then went to the hall again.

Players are constantly being sent out from the game in the lobby.

Those who were badly injured couldn't get up, but their expressions were excited because they were rewarded.

There are also those who have been dead for a lifetime and have got nothing. After they came out, they were downcast and angrily beaten to the ground.

"Little girl, you are still alive."

Nangongnan raised her eyes, talking about the woman who wanted to pull her into a team before and was persuaded by her "heart attack" to leave.

"Unexpectedly, we were assigned the same crystal ball. Quickly talk about how you survived."

She took out her notebook and pen and sat next to her, in a posture ready to record.

Nangongnan said: "I don't have much experience, and I rely on the kind help of the players."

Woman: "I know, you were also brought out by other people this round."

Nangongnan: "...So, what do you want to ask?"

"I want to know how you made it to the end. I must learn this skill and discuss it with my team in a friendly way."

"..."

Seeing the woman's expectant eyes, Nangongnan thought hard and said two words, "Low-key?"

The woman quickly wrote down, "What else?"

Nangongnan looked at her for a few seconds and said, "How many teammates did you make? How many did you meet in the game, and how many did you meet in the crystal ball assigned immediately?"

Speaking of this, the woman was a little melancholy, "I have formed dozens of people, but unfortunately I didn't meet one in the last round of the game. However, I met three in this crystal ball."

Nangong South: "..."

"Quickly tell me about your experience, I have to think it over."

South Nangong said: "Skills, IQ, ability, these are the key."

The woman said: "I have the IQ and ability, but I am a black belt in Taekwondo, and the teammates I have selected are all okay. As for the skills... I have to think about it."

"Sister Qiao, you are here."

At this moment, a young man stained with smog blue came over.

He is wearing a sleeveless shirt and is tall, with a visual inspection of about 1.9 meters.

The woman quickly asked: "How is your investigation?"

Nangongnan: The team is investigating players everywhere.

The young man sat down on the opposite sofa and said, "It's okay, but none of the ones I fancy will cooperate. They don't want to share their experience with others."

He showed a melancholy expression like a woman.

He glanced at Nangong South and said with a smile: "Hum, little sister, the game really chooses players randomly. Not only the elderly, but even such a delicate little sister has also pulled in."

The woman introduced: "This is my teammate, Big Wolf, you can call me sister Qiao."

Before Nangongnan spoke, Big Wolf said first: "I told you, my name is Big Wolf, the wolf of the werewolf, not Da Lang's Lang, do you understand what I mean?"

Nangong Nan pursed her lips and said, "Da Lang."

"Which lang do you call?"

Nangong South: "The one you think."

"That's good, remember, it's the wolf of the werewolf, not the Lang of Da Lang."

The girl is kind: "Remember, Da Lang."

"What's your name?" Sister Qiao asked.

"Nangong."

"Okay, we've gotten to know each other, it's time to continue discussing business matters."

Sister Qiao went through the record and asked: "Anything else?"

Nangong South: "Nothing."

Big Wolf said: "Sister Nangong, how many rounds of games have you been through?"

"Two rounds."

"I can't tell. You have such fine arms and legs. Hey, your face is not very good. Are you sick?"

Sister Qiao said: "This child has a heart attack."

"It's a pity." The wolf shook his head, "If you are not sick, I will definitely pull you into our team."

Nangongnan coughed: "It's a pity."

Sister Qiao clicked on the notebook with a pen and said, "Go, and then ask the new player."

"Goodbye, sister Nangong." Big Wolf waved at her and Sister Qiao left.

Nangongnan looked at their backs for a while, then turned and left.

She slept in the room and ran into sister Qiao and Big Wolf when she went to the restaurant.