RNP Chapter 664 Warning
Chapter 664 Warning
"Xiao...Xiao Jin?!"
His mind was buzzing, a blank, with only the mythical titles of the top posts on the survival forums frantically scrolling across his screen.
[The ultimate survival game player! Xiao Shen!], [Fighting several foreign players alone], [The mysterious and low-key number one!]...
Those names of the unreachable and cloud-like gods in the legends, actually... actually belong to the unbelievably handsome young man in the red robe in front of him?
Lin Xia found it hard to believe. Was this the Xiao Jin that the leaders of all the major forces were so secretive about?
The huge shock and instinctive ecstasy made him almost blurt out "God Xiao!", and he even wanted to pile up all the compliments he could think of!
However, he had just taken a breath, and before the sound came out of his throat -
Two gazes, like cold steel needles, instantly pierced him!
One came from Chu Yuan.
The look that had just been full of teasing suddenly became as fierce as a knife, full of undisguised warnings, as if saying: Shut up!
If you dare to say another word, I will twist your head off right now!
The other one came from Lu Jing.
He tilted his head slightly, revealing only a pale, thin chin and grinning, blood-red lips in the shadow of the wall.
There were no words, but that silent, half-smile expression made people feel even colder in their hearts than Chu Yuan's fierce warning. Lin Xia felt as if a poisonous snake's tongue had licked her spine.
The word "Xiao Shen" in the male player's throat and all the flattery he had prepared were choked back as if they were strangled by an invisible hand.
A huge fear instantly gripped him, and Lin Xia's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
He suddenly lowered his head and closed his mouth tightly, wishing he could shrink into a speck of dust and disappear in the corner. He completely turned into a pale, trembling and mute person.
Wen Baiqiu's gaze also fell on Xiao Jin, and a clear hint of surprise also flashed across his eyes.
But soon, this astonishment was overshadowed by a deeper and more inexplicable emotion.
He looked at Xiao Jin's face, and a very strange, yet oddly familiar throbbing sensation suddenly struck his heart without warning.
The feeling was so sudden and strong that it made him frown slightly.
Why? Why would I feel this sense of familiarity towards someone I'd just met? Ever since I'd stepped into this old house, that lingering sense of strangeness had only intensified.
Just as the atmosphere was stagnant and undercurrents were surging, the door curtain of Liu Man's room was lifted with a "rustle".
Liu Man also changed into that dazzling red robe.
She maintained a very good figure, and the dress fitted her well, but the forced composure on her still charming face instantly collapsed when she saw the strange silence in the corridor and the different expressions on everyone's faces.
Especially when she saw the male player huddled in the corner, his face pale and his body shaking, she became even more suspicious.
She rolled her eyes and immediately put on a concerned expression. She walked towards the male player with a twist of her waist and asked in a deliberately soft voice, "Little brother, what's wrong? Why do you look so bad?
Are you scared by this damn place? Tell us..."
She hasn't finished speaking yet.
Unexpectedly, when Lin Xia heard her voice, he looked up suddenly like a frightened bird, his eyes filled with fear that had not yet faded and an extremely repulsive irritation.
He didn't even look at Liu Man's face that pretended to be concerned, nor did he pay attention to her question. He just waved his hand impatiently and even with a little disgust, as if to shoo away a fly.
"Go away and don't bother me!" Then he quickly lowered his head and buried it deeper, as if it would be unlucky to look at her any longer.
Liu Man's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and the deliberately forced smile of concern and superiority on her face froze and shattered in an instant.
A surge of anger at being completely ignored and even treated like trash shot straight to the top of my head!
The cold mask she had carefully maintained shattered in an instant, her face turned from pale to blue and then red, and her nostrils flared violently due to extreme anger.
That expression looked as if he had been slapped hard in public, and his nose was crooked with anger!
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The glaring red robe, like ten drops of ominous blood, dripped into the silent corridor. The air was so thick that the smell of blood could be squeezed out.
After changing their clothes, the group did not stay in the strange room, but sat down in the pavilion in the yard.
"Tell us all..." Chu Yuan was the first to break the suffocating silence.
He tugged at his tight collar, and the red robe stretched over his burly body, making him look like a tiger forced into a cage, feeling indescribably awkward and irritable.
"What's your name and what the hell are you capable of? Don't wait until the ghost bride's wedding night to reveal your true identity!" He glanced at everyone, especially pausing for a moment on those unfamiliar players.
Those people looked at each other. Although they were somewhat unhappy with Chu Yuan's domineering attitude, they could only suppress their unwillingness in their hearts due to the other party's force.
"Zhan Wenchen." It didn't matter whether he said it or not, and he didn't care about Chu Yuan's attitude.
The voice behind the gold-rimmed glasses was calm and steady, as if he was reading out a lab report: "He's good at analysis, deduction, and information processing, but his combat effectiveness is negligible." He was frighteningly calm.
"Lu Jing." The corners of his crimson mouth stretched beneath the hood of his sweatshirt. He wrapped a bone whip around his pale wrist, gently stroking it. "Specialty? Probably... making things die in an artistic way?"
His eyes drifted towards Chu Yuan, full of malice.
Chu Yuan snorted coldly: "Chu Yuan! He can fight! His fists are hard enough!" Simple and rough.
"Wen Baiqiu." His white suit revealed an elegant edge beneath his red robe. He nodded slightly, his smile distant. "A little deception, just to protect myself."
The title of "magician" was obviously an understatement by him.
At least people who have dealt with him will not let their guard down just because of his kind expression.
It's Xiao Jin's turn.
She stood at the edge of the pillar's shadow, the dim red light illuminating only the hard lines of her jaw. The voice was low, yet penetrating like metal, clearly hitting everyone's eardrums: "Wen Jin, close combat."
Wen Jin?
Wen Baiqiu's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes as he looked at Xiao Jin. Same surname? What a coincidence...
The male player named Lin Xia, who was hiding in the corner, almost had his heart jump out of his throat when he heard this!
Wen Jin?
He covered his mouth tightly, his face flushed red, and looked at Xiao Jin with a look of shock that said "I understand".
I see! No wonder there's so little information about the top-ranked player in the survival game. It's because they don't use their real names!
Liu Man wanted to give a false name, but since Lu Jing knew her, she had no choice but to tell the truth.
But when she spoke, Liu Man's eyes flickered, and her mind was obviously not on the name. She kept glancing at Wen Baiqiu out of the corner of her eye.