Chapter 2 Do you want to be Picasso or Van Gogh ()
He likes face-to-face battles, and is not opposed to sneaking and fighting in the dark, but this kind of work of searching for remnants of defeated soldiers and eradicating the roots really makes him a little uncomfortable.
After walking around the burning cottage, he eliminated several groups of bandits, and found the bandit leader who had just escaped and a chef who was as fat as a Ukrainian white pig. He killed these two evil ghosts together.
Once he killed them, he then killed a group of guys hiding in the secret room, and harvested some cloth and silver from a character with a deer head and rat eyes who looked like a strategist.
However, after all this was done, there was still one remaining bandit.
"How strange, where is this last one?"
Although I really want to find the last bandit and complete the task beautifully, time is running out.
Not only the corridor, but the entire village was already burning.
Seeing the fire in the cottage getting stronger and stronger, Cheng Peng sighed - if he didn't leave, he would be in danger.
Just when he was about to get some water to pour on himself to avoid being burned to death by the fire he set, he unexpectedly found the last bandit in a broken water tank.
However, when he saw the appearance of this bandit, he was stunned.
"Holy crap! Are there any children among the bandits?"
Looking at the little guy who was only twelve or thirteen years old at most, dripping wet, shaking and speechless, Cheng Peng couldn't help but cursed, and suddenly felt that his head was as big as a bucket.
"What the hell kind of mission is this!"
Before coming to Black Dog Village, he had anticipated various situations that he might encounter - for example, the Yellow Turbans might be behind the bandits, or the village might actually be a secret fortress of a big family, or there might be someone among the bandits.
A top master who lives in seclusion... there are various possibilities that may hinder the completion of the mission. However, I never thought that when the mission was about to be completed, I encountered this situation.
Just stab it with one shot, it's very simple.
But he was in a difficult situation.
He Cheng was not afraid of anything, but he had to be afraid of his own conscience.
Even if it was just a game, he wanted to kill a child... After hesitating two or three times, he finally kicked the boy away who was kneeling down to beg for mercy.
Fuck the mission!
"If I ever hear of you being a bandit again in the future, I will catch you and nail you to the wall and light up a sky lantern!"
Watching the kid crawling away and seeing the words "Mission Failed" gradually appear on the mission panel, he shrugged his shoulders and felt a lot more relaxed.
"Just do the tasks and stuff later. At least I'll have a good time tonight."
After comforting himself, he wetted his whole body and rushed out of the corridor fire scene. Before leaving, he remembered to execute the leader's right to sign on the wall that had been transformed into the entrance to the copy, and carved with the tip of his gun "Xiyuan Cheng Peng is here."
The word "tour".
After everything was done, Cheng Peng hummed a little tune, carried the blood-soaked jujube gun, and swaggered away from the place that was once the Black Dog Village.
Half an hour later.
"You mean, because you don't want to kill children, you gave up the easily obtained mission rewards?" A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, a bit of a wry smile on his face, commonly known as "Tucao face", frowned at Cheng Peng
, "I'm talking about Cheng Peng, what are you doing seriously with a few game NPCs?"
"Just because it's a game, I don't have to embarrass myself." Cheng Peng said calmly, "It's just a game, why force myself to do something I don't want to do?"
Xu Tu, who regarded himself as his military advisor, frowned for a long time, then finally shook his head and sighed helplessly.
"Forget it, everything has pros and cons."
Since you are not willing to go against your conscience and kill an NPC, you will naturally not betray your friends.
Xu Tu understands this truth very well.
It is precisely because Cheng Peng is such a person that he is willing to retreat behind the scenes and concentrate on being a military advisor.
The person standing at the front desk should shine. As for those dark things, it doesn't matter if Cheng Peng can't do it. He, Xu, is the best at planning and implementing various conspiracies.
"Let's forget about the past, we have to move forward - you remember that you recorded the entire battle, right?"
"Of course, when have I ever forgotten something? I've already set up sharing for you."
"That's good." Xu Tu finally had a smile on his face as he complained, "Go offline. You go find Wen De, I'll go find Xiao Xiao, and we'll go to Li Wei's house to make a promotional video."
"Are you making a promotional video again?" Cheng Peng asked distressedly, "Is it necessary to do so many?"
"Brands are made, and fame is made by speculation. Don't you want to become a celebrity in the history of virtual games in the new era? Then you have to promote yourself step by step." Xu Tu said lightly, while his figure gradually changed due to the countdown to offline.
Dan, "Those who know how to publicize themselves, such as Picasso, became famous during his lifetime and lived a very happy life; those who do not know how to publicize themselves, such as Van Gogh, lived in poverty."
"Do you want to be Picasso or Van Gogh?" he asked just before disappearing.
