"Player?" Feng bujue repeated the question and smiled."What player? We don't play online games or anything. "
"Hmm ..." Hearing brother Jue's response, Xiao Tan could not help but look at him and think to himself, as expected of brother Jue ... To be able to say that he does not play online games to an NPC that might not belong to this online game world and is aware of his own existence in a world that is connected to an online game ..."In a sense ... This should be the legendary 'telling a lie with your eyes wide open' version ..."
"You know very well what I'm talking about." Hirata glared at brother Jue."Do you think ... Denying it will help?"
"Humph ..." Feng bujue replied with a smile."Then ... If ... Please note that this is only an assumption ... If we are the 'players' that you mentioned, what do you want to do?"
“Consciousness_attack.”Hirata replied coldly in less than a second.
Once he said that, Wang Tanzhi's expression changed.
"I'm sorry, I'm just in fourth grade. I don't understand the word "attack."" Feng bujue reacted quickly. He took half a step forward and stood before Xiao Tan.
"Is that so ..." Hirata sneered,"but ... It seems like your companion understood."
"Tsk ..." Feng bujue mumbled unhappily in his heart, this guy's ability to read people's faces is not bad ...
At the same time, Xiao Tan was very remorseful."Oh no... I forgot that I'm a primary school student. I'm dragging brother Jue down again ...
Two seconds later, Feng bujue replied to Hirata with a normal expression,""Oh? I see ... Maybe it's because ... His English grades are not bad. " As he spoke, he turned to look at Xiao Tan."Koutarou, what does that word mean?"
"Consciousness." Xiao Tan replied succinctly.
"Haha ..." Feng bujue laughed when he heard that and turned back to Hirata."So, you're trying to use some kind of mental attack on us?"
"Yes, I am." Hirata replied.
"May I ask ... Why?" "Just because we are the so-called 'players'?" Feng bujue asked. He was under a lot of pressure, but his tone and expression were as relaxed as ever. When he said the word "player," he didn't forget to raise his claws and make a "quotation mark" gesture.
"Even though I don't know what you're talking about ... But it sounds very powerful ..." At the same second, Xiao Tan moved to brother Jue's side and mumbled.
"To be honest ... I've thought about what he said a long time ago." Feng bujue also turned his head and whispered to Xiao Tan,"I've stopped thinking about that."
"So, you've been conflicted before," Xiao Tan mumbled."Wait a minute ... Before that, would normal people think about that kind of question?"
"Ah, Yingluo."
While they were talking, Hirata-san, who was not far away, held his head with his hands, screamed, and ... Knelt on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, his outline began to fade. The color was disappearing from his body at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looked like ... It was being smeared with a correction fluid ...
"Calm down, hirada-kun." At this moment, another voice suddenly rang out,"don't fall into the other party's logical trap."
As soon as he said that, Hirata quivered, and the color faded away ...
In the next second, the two emperors turned towards the direction of the voice.
When they saw the appearance of the speaker, both of them were shocked.
"Assistant Penguin ..." Feng bujue looked at the man and mumbled with a frown,"you're not dead ..."
"Of course I'm not dead." The Penguin assistant's face sank. As he spoke, he slowly walked over."Could it be that you think ... Xiong Ji can kill me?"
"Oh ..." Brother Jue seemed to understand something instantly. He raised his brows and mumbled,"no wonder ..."
Beside him, Xiao Tan's mind was also racing. He mumbled,""So that's how it is. I knew it ... It's impossible for Xiong Ji to commit such a bloody beheading case ..."
"My 'death' is just an illusion." The Penguin assistant walked up to them and said,"the purpose of creating this illusion is to test the time period of 'you two' controlling' these two bodies."
"Looks like ... You have a conclusion ..." Feng bujue's expression was cold, and his tone was filled with hostility.
"Although I can't say it's 100% accurate, but ..." Perhaps it was because of his race, the Penguin assistant rarely smiled. Even though he was speaking in a rather proud tone, his face was still expressionless."... I guess it's more or less the case." (To be continued.) "If you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)