Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer! - Chapter 88

    [Are there any sisters in the beauty live broadcast room to give a high-energy warning? There’s nothing scary in the tomb, right? Woohoo 7 God protect me, I’m so scared]

    【Sleep? 】

    [Too, too hardcore… farewell! 】

    Because of the man’s breathlessness for a long time, Lu Qi touched the water on his face, and his eyes quickly fell on the twenty or so failed small fires on the shore.

    He walked towards the bank with wet steps, the river rushing.

    Under the calm water, the water ghost is hiding and peeking. The people right now are too scary, it finally got rid of that big devil and regained freedom, and it doesn’t want to go out at all.

    Lu Qi checked the status of each fire. The fire had almost no traces of burning, and it was still wet.

    There were some wet footprints scattered on the ground messily. Lu Qi imagined that Shen Meiren was shivering from the cold when she landed on the shore, but she couldn’t make a fire to keep warm. Her brows were slightly wrinkled.

    On the shore there are still some wet traces of the footprints, which means that Shen Meiren stayed here for a while, so she left the most water stains.

    Lu Qi didn’t stop, chose a direction and walked towards the depths of the ancient tomb.

    Have gone ashore for half an hour and still can’t find the tomb passage, Lu Qi began to worry that he had chosen the wrong direction, he raised his flashlight and shook it, the top of his head was a bumpy mountain wall, not far ahead with his back to him standing alone.

    The back is covered in a black ancient robe, slender and tall, and the figure is very familiar.

    Is it Shen Meiren?

    Before he could take a closer look, the figure turned his head sideways, and soon disappeared at a fork in the road.

    Lu Qi raised his foot and chased after him.

    He is very fast, but the figure in front of him can be faster than him, no matter how he accelerates and decelerates, the other party is always hanging not far from him.

    Lu Qi is sure that this is not Shen Meiren, Shen Meiren has no endurance and can’t run for that long.

    The other party obviously wanted to lead him to somewhere, and Lu Qi decided to do it after he discovered this. He needed someone to take him into the tomb.

    Lu Qi did not expect that the “shadow” disguised as Shen Meiren would lead him into the main tomb.

    The interior decoration of the tomb makes people feel that there are still people living here.

    The “Shen Meiren” in a black robe was gone, replaced by a woman in a long court dress.

    The woman faced the hanging coffin and turned a blind eye to Lu Qi who came in.

    Under Lu Qi’s unexpected gaze, the woman knelt down in front of the hanging coffin and lowered her body deeply, and then her figure faded and disappeared.

    She was asked by Shen Meiren, and Shen Meiren is here.

    Lu Qi had a clear understanding, and his eyes quickly locked on the hanging coffin with exquisite carvings in the air.

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    【Sleep like this is more important than 7 gods? [dog head]]

    [Of course it’s important, is it more exciting to wait for you in bed~]

    【Sleeping Beauty, these three words are very spiritual】

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    The tomb was silent and dark, and the bronze lamp never went out. A phoenix bird circled around the lamp post, and the fireworks spit out from the beak of the phoenix bird burned quietly, the flame was orange-red, and a quiet fragrance drifted away.

    Lu Qi climbed the steps and stood in front of the hanging coffin.

    The coffin lid of the hanging coffin was half open, and the beating firelight illuminated the face of the sleeping person inside.

    When Lu Qi rarely looked at Shen Meiren so quietly, the eyes that were always smiling and crooked were closed at this time, the eyelashes were thick, and the bridge of the nose was straight and straight. Below is a picture of rosy lips.

    This mouth is as mischievous as his master, and his words often make him love and hate.

    There was an illusion in Lu Qi’s heart, as if Shen Meiren was not an outsider, he should have been lying here.

    This strange feeling made Lu Qi suddenly wake up from his thoughts. He sorted out his emotions and reached out to probe Shen Meiren’s forehead.

    The temperature under his hands is very cold, Lu Qi frowned, still frozen.

    “It’s really warm.” Shen Qingcheng sighed comfortably.

    Shen Qingcheng watched and sighed once, Lu Qi had a cold face, but his body was very sexy. To sum up, Lu Qi was a cold and **** person.

    The fair and delicate skin is dazzlingly white under the black satin, Lu Qi closed the collar for the person without changing his face, rolled his Adam’s apple, and said, “Okay.”

    【Good? What a shit! 】

     Is it a man, is it a man! 】

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    Lu Qi chopped up the furniture to make a fire, and hung himself and Shen Meiren’s wet clothes on both sides to bake.

    He was wearing a white tunic, which should be the same set as Shen Meiren’s black robe. While doing these things, he calmed himself down.

    “There is a saying in our hometown that it is safe to go into the earth,” Shen Qingcheng lay lazily on the coffin lid, no one helped to close the collar, the lower shoulders of the clothes slipped out a little, ” You can see that there is everything here, in fact, it would be nice to have such a place to live after death, right?”

    Lu Qi turned his head and said nothing, but Shen Qingcheng smiled as if he knew what the other party wanted to ask, “It’s nothing, I’ll talk about it casually.”

    He held his chin and looked aimlessly, “By the way, what is your script and character?”

     “Police, catch the tomb robber.” Lu Qi said.

    “Oh, the tomb robber is probably me, our script is different, I am an archaeologist, and the plot asked me to investigate the ancient tomb.” Shen Qingcheng was not surprised at all.

    Compared to this, he was more curious about Lu Qi’s identity, “Do you have a uniform?”

    Lu Qi paused, “Yes, it’s inconvenient, I don’t wear it.”

    After learning about what he was interested in, he returned to the subject, “What do you think of this copy.”

    Lu Qi restrained his emotions, “I have roughly understood that only your script should be different among the players. This is a copy that exists for you. The game is likely to be on the premise of making your own shots. , and then borrow the player’s hand to add a double insurance.”

    Shen Qingcheng: “But so far the second half of the sentence has not been implemented. It is estimated that when you arrive one after another, new plots will be released.”

    The arm pressed on the pattern of the coffin lid and pressed several marks, he retracted his arm, “Have you received the new plot?”

    “No.” Lu Qi glanced at the terminal and said, the plot is still to let him go to the ancient tomb to catch the tomb robber.

    “The way to clear the dungeon is to interpret the plot that the audience is satisfied with,” Shen Qingcheng looked at the man below and blinked, “What if you can’t pass the level if you don’t follow the script?”

    Lu Qi avoided talking about it, “In a series of unknown information, only the customs clearance method is clearly known. I prefer that this is not a trap, but that the game has its own rules and restrictions.”

    It’s like no matter how difficult a dungeon is, there is always a way to clear it.

    “The clothes are dry,” he said. “Let’s find out if there is another way out of the tomb.”

    Shen Qingcheng: “After leaving the tomb.”

    After leaving the tomb, it is best to leave Santown and avoid the sight of other players.

    Double fists are hard to beat with four hands, and he can protect Shen Meiren when the number of players is 5 times 10 times more, but what if it is 50 times or 100 times? No matter how powerful he is, there is no guarantee.

    Lu Qi: “Leave Sang Town.”

    “Okay.” Shen Qingcheng nodded, and then he would have to find other ways to clear the customs. He and Lu Qi would definitely not be able to complete the script.

    No, it doesn’t seem to be impossible if he writes the script himself…

    “Let’s try the game before leaving Sang Town.” Wait for the third player to find the ancient tomb, find him, and see how the plot will develop.

    Lu Qi nodded, and the next second she heard Shen Meiren say, “Then I have nothing to do now anyway, come up and sleep together!”

    Lu Qi: “…”

    Shen Qingcheng patted the coffin and urged, “Come on, it’s so cold for me to sleep alone.” He thought about Lu Qi’s warm body for a long time.

    Lu Qi felt that he had no reason to refuse, whether it was public or private.

    He walked down the steps to the high platform again, and stepped into the space that Shen Qingcheng purposely set aside.

    The bronze hanging coffin carrying the weight of two people swayed slightly, and the chains made a fine sound.

    In order not to be discovered immediately, Shen Qingcheng also closed most of the coffin lid, leaving only a little breathing space in the opposite direction of the steps.

    Squeeze two people into the narrow space that turned dark.

    “It’s so tiring.” It’s easy to open, but it’s so heavy when put together, Shen Qingcheng was so tired that he lay on Lu Qi’s body.

    “Hmm,” Lu Qi grunted.

    Shen Qingcheng didn’t move, Lu Qi’s body was like a stove, not only did he not let it go, but he rubbed it tightly, “I’m a little cold, you hold me.”

    The man obediently hugged the man tightly, his palms pressed against the skin of Shen Qingcheng’s back waist, and he could feel the scalding temperature through a layer of cloth.

    Shen Qingcheng rubbed left and right, trying to put more of his body close to Lu Qi, he adjusted to a comfortable posture, his ears just pressed against Lu Qi’s chest, he was surprised, “You My heart is beating so fast.”

    Lu Qi: “Because of whom.”

    Shen Qingcheng said honestly: “Because of me.”

    Is it because I was too heavy and just crushed Lu Qi? It all hurts.

    Lu Qi is really a good person. He didn’t say anything when he was tendered by me. He stretched out his hand with a guilty conscience, “Does it hurt? Give you a rub.”