Feng kept turning his head, and beads of sweat appeared on his fair face. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or because of the violent running just now: "What do you mean by this?"
"Literally." Jian Yan glanced at the boy's right hand that Feng kept holding, "Are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"No, I just..." Feng Bujie obviously hasn't figured out the current situation yet, "The tyrants are already at the door, are they waiting to die if they don't leave?"
"Then again, who put the nameplate on the tyrant?" Jian Jian interrupted her defense and sneered, "Was it put on the corpse...or has the monster's own intelligence become enlightened?"
Everything happened so fast that neither of the two people present could figure out what Jian Yi was talking about.
"Brother Jian, you don't have to be so sensitive, right?" Feng Bubu frowned, obviously she was a little angry. From the moment she ran out of the passage, things developed far beyond her expectations, "You and I have been staying here
piece……"
"What about before that? If I remember correctly, Fallen Leaf didn't follow you when you entered the research center, right? So what were you doing during this time..." Jian Yan said, and then took it out from the inside of the body armor.
The file he took out.
"I found it in the control center. It is recorded in the file: Internal intelligence has been received, and a four-person team will raid the research center today." Jian Yi raised his eyes and looked at her jokingly, "Can you explain who it is?
Did you leak information to the research center?"
"You suspect she is a traitor..." Even in such a tense atmosphere, Luo Ye's voice still seemed gentle and not aggressive at all.
"But this script doesn't have a task like catching a traitor, right?" Feng Bubu's expression became more and more confused, with a bit of dissatisfaction with Jian Jian, "If I were a traitor, I would have done it earlier, okay?"
"But you can't do it." Jian Yi picked up Andrew's Glock that fell on the ground and fired a shot behind him. The bullet went straight through Luo Ye's body without causing any harm to him.
"I see, teammates can't attack each other directly..." Luo Ye nodded thoughtfully, "That's why you need a tyrant..."
"Damn, he doesn't have a clear mind, are you going to follow suit?!" Feng Bubu's mentality changed subtly, "Then tell me, why don't I kill Andrew directly? Wouldn't it be more convenient?"
"Take the Three Kingdoms as an example. The vaccine is the master, Luo Ye and I are the rebels, Andrew is the loyal minister, and you are the traitor."
Jian Jian continued: "Our mission is to seize the vaccine, and Andrew wants to keep the vaccine. I guess your mission is not to simply kill me and him, but to win alone after taking the vaccine."
He continued: "I'm also curious about another point. The tyrant only pesters you, but doesn't take the initiative to attack. The name on the nameplate won't be Feng Bu Chang, right?"
The roar of the tyrant came from the collapsed passage, and it was obvious that it was trying to force its way in.
"Then what should we do with her? Our bullets can't pose a threat to her." Luo Ye narrowed his eyes and unconsciously put his hand on the pistol at his waist.
"It's really crazy. What's the point of discussing this?" Feng Buqing laughed angrily, "As you said, even if I am a traitor, if you can't kill me, I can't kill you."
"Have you seen the tyrant outside?" Jian Jian shrugged, "I think the answer is already obvious."
"You want to leave her alone?"
Jian Jian nodded without concealing the curvature of the corners of his mouth. Soon, a ferocious smile stayed on his face: "No, I want to leave you alone."
For a moment, Luo Ye looked stunned. He looked at his abdomen in disbelief. A purple-red claw stretched out from the passage behind him and pierced his body.
"What is this..." He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his health dropped directly to 10%, and it was still passing away.
A tyrant slowly walked out of the shadows. There was a nameplate on the back of his neck with a simple name written on it.
"You clearly just now..." Luo Ye took a breath and did not dare to move. A trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, "Why?"
Feng Bujie was completely confused. If he had a little understanding just now, he was completely clueless now.
"Why...do you doubt him?" she asked cautiously, fearing that this lunatic who controlled the tyrant would kick her out of the game.
"Do you remember the reason why we went up the mountain?" Jian Yi said calmly.
"The reason..." Feng kept trying to remember, "You mean... zombies?"
"What about further forward?"
"You said his palms were bleeding..." She suddenly understood something, "Did he do it on purpose?"
"I can almost conclude that he did it intentionally." Jian Yan looked at the fallen leaves lying helplessly on the ground and continued, "As soon as we separated from him, the research center immediately activated the sound waves to drive away the zombies. This flaw is too obvious.
As for the purpose, it is simpler: to inform the research center and let them prepare."
"So you just said that I was just trying to deceive him?" Feng Buji felt a little embarrassed. She was indeed a little angry just now.
"It's just delaying time. My tyrant is still a little far away from here," Jian Yan spread his hands, "If we confront him directly, he can choose to die together, and the outcome will be unknown."
At this point, he glanced at Feng Bujie, and then said: "He can even trick you into killing me."
"Have you started to doubt me since you went up the mountain?" Luo Ye gasped.
"To be precise, it should be when we were gathering in the shopping mall," Jian Yi replied. "At that time, you were panting and dragging over a personal rocket launcher. But in fact, the maximum weight of the PF89 rocket launcher is less than ten kilograms. With the body of a special soldier,
It's impossible to move it without quality. So the extra time you spend is enough for you to do many things, such as... using the nameplate to control the tyrant on the third floor, and instigating Yanbo Haomiao to search the third floor."
"What a... good plan." Luo Ye was lying on the ground dying. Due to constant blood loss, his health was only a pitiful 5%.
Seeing that the defeat was certain, he stopped struggling: "You won, but before I end, I still want to ask, what kind of job do you do in reality...psychiatrist? Detective?"
"Just a shabby artist." Jian Yi replied casually, "Really."
"Brother Jian, are you interested in joining a professional club?" Luo Ye's health points were still declining. "The income and working hours are easy to say. We need people like you very much."
"Are you a professional gamer?" Jian Yan was a little surprised at this time. After all, few people would establish a club for this kind of VR game.
And from his perspective, Luo Ye, who has only appeared infrequently, does not look like a professional master. At this level... he is at most a high-level passerby, right?
But that's right. In the early stages of the game, if you can barely clear the difficult dungeon, you are already a master. For a player of Luo Ye's level... it's not an exaggeration to say he is a professional.
"That's right, the new accounts during the internal beta period are not high-level." Luo Ye shrugged, "This is normal."
Jian Yi took out a candy from his backpack and stuffed it into his mouth, casually rejecting his invitation: "Although I do have this ability, hehe, I don't really want to join."
"Not only did he refuse, he also accepted the compliment so shamelessly..." Feng Bubu looked at Yun Danfengqing's Jian Jian and cursed, "I'm really curious about what kind of person he is in reality..."
Jane simply threw the candy wrappers on the ground and watched as Luo Ye's health gradually disappeared, finally reaching the end.
