A Genius and a God Fell In Love

The girl poked the rice with her chopsticks and said, "I escaped by jumping into the pit."

"By the way, the conversation between the BOSS and the man in the suit was very strange. I don't understand it now when I think about it."

"What words?" Nangong Nan asked.

The girl said: "The boss is the boy who broke the branch. He is possessed. Do you know this?"

"You go on."

"It said that the man in the suit was very smart and could think of a way to fight fire with fire. It also said that there were two kinds of anger in the village."

"One is the resentment of the villagers, and the other is the curse of the cyan mark. These two are incompatible."

"It says that the man in the suit used the right method. What do you think it means?"

The girl pulled her lips together and smiled, feeling confused, "I am used to reviewing the game after the game is over to learn from it and gain experience, so I want to clarify everything I don't understand."

Nangong Nan said: "What happened when I wasn't with you?"

The girl said it from beginning to end, and then looked at her expectantly.

She felt that although the little girl in front of her looked very weak.

But if she could survive such a dangerous situation, her IQ must be quite good.

Nangong Nan said: "People who vomit black water are actually not healthy. They are always sick, right?"

"Yes, I feel nauseous from time to time."

Nangong Nan said: "Actually, there are still residues in their bodies. The man in the suit thought of using a cyan mark to 'fight fire with fire'."

"What's the meaning?"

She glanced at her and continued, "The boss has already said that the villagers' resentment and the curse of the cyan mark are incompatible, and will be canceled out if they appear on one person."

The girl opened her eyes wide, "You mean, the man in the suit introduced the cyan mark to himself to resolve the grievances of the black water?"

"Yes, the girl with the low ponytail did not kill anyone. This was just a ploy by the man in the suit."

"Oh my God."

The chopsticks in the girl's hands slipped and she was so shocked, "I didn't expect him to be so vicious. Isn't he afraid that he guessed wrong?"

"Let's take a gamble."

The girl looked very unhappy and couldn't eat at all. "He actually killed his teammates. Everyone was busy dealing with ghosts, but he actually plotted against one of his own people."

Nangong Nan narrowed his eyes and smiled sarcastically, "Do you really think that the players assigned together are your own?"

The girl looked at her, and Nangong Nan continued, "In the game, there are no teammates or friends, only yourself."

"How did you..."

She didn't know what this feeling felt like.

But she always felt that the feeling the little girl in front of her gave her at this moment was different from her impression of her.

Nangong Nan said: "Because I only have myself. You saw it too, didn't you?"

She picked up the bowl and drank the soup, then stood up and left.

The girl felt a little uncomfortable.

There was something in her last words, she could tell.

In the game, this little girl is isolated and ostracized by everyone.

He also pushed the most dangerous things onto her.

Isn't this approach also calculated?

After finding the room, Nangong Nan took a shower and changed clothes, and then went to the hall.

Players are constantly sent out of the game in the lobby.

Those who were too injured to get up were excited because they had been rewarded.

There are also some who narrowly escaped death and got nothing. After they came out, they were dejected and beat the ground angrily.

"Little girl, you are still alive."

Nangong Nan raised his eyes and saw that the woman who was speaking was the woman who wanted to join her in forming a team but was persuaded to quit by her "heart attack".

"I didn't expect that we were assigned the same crystal ball. Please tell me how you survived."

She took out her notebook and pen and sat down next to her, as if she was ready to record.

Nangong Nan said: "I have no experience, so I rely on the kindness of the players to help me."

Woman: "You don't have to guess, you were brought out by someone else this time."

Nangong Nan: "...So, what do you want to ask?"

"I want to know how you survived to the end. I must learn this skill and then discuss it with my teammates."

"..."

Looking at the woman's expectant eyes, Nangong Nan thought hard and said two words.

"Low-key?"

The woman quickly wrote down, "What else?"

Nangong Nan looked at her for a few seconds and said, "How many teammates have you made? How many have you met in the game, and how many have you met in the crystal ball that was randomly assigned?"

Speaking of this, the woman felt a little melancholy, "I formed a group with dozens of people, but unfortunately I didn't meet any of them in the last round of the game, but I met three in this crystal ball."

Nangong Nan: "..."

"Hurry up and tell me your experience. I will think about it carefully."

Nangong Nan said: "Skills, IQ, ability, these are the key."

The woman said: "I have the IQ and ability. I am a black belt in Taekwondo. The teammates I selected are all good. As for skills... I need to think about it carefully."

"Sister Qiao, you are here."

At this time, a young man with haze blue came over.

He was wearing a sleeveless shirt and was tall, about 1.9 meters tall.

The woman quickly asked: "How is your investigation going?"

Nangong Nan: My team is investigating players everywhere.

The young man sat down on the sofa opposite and said, "It's okay, but the few I like are not cooperative. They are unwilling to share their experience with others."

He showed the same melancholy expression as the woman.

He glanced at Nangong Nan and said with a smile: "Hey, little sister, the game really selects players at will. Not only the old man, but also such a delicate little sister is included."

The woman introduced: "This is my teammate, Big Wolf. You can just call me Sister Qiao."

Before Nangong Nan could speak, Big Wolf took the lead and said, "Let me tell you, my name is Big Wolf. I am the wolf of a werewolf, not the wolf of a big man. Do you understand what I mean?"

Nangong Nan pursed his lips and said, "Da Lang."

"Which lang did you call?"

Nangong Nan: "That's who you think it is."

"That's good. Remember, he is the wolf of a werewolf, not the wolf of a big man."

The girl followed suit and said: "Remember."

"What's your name?" Sister Qiao asked.

"Nangong."

"Okay, now that we've gotten to know each other, it's time to continue discussing business."

Sister Qiao went through the records and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Nangong Nan: "No more."

Big Wolf said: "Sister Nangong, how many rounds of the game have you passed?"

"Two rounds."

"You can't tell. You have such thin arms and legs. Hey, you don't look good. Are you sick?"

Sister Qiao said: "This child has a heart disease."

"pity."

The big wolf shook his head, "If you are not sick, I will definitely pull you into our team."

Nangong Nan coughed: "It's a pity."

Sister Qiao tapped her pen on the notebook and said, "Let's go and ask the new players."

"Goodbye, Miss Nangong." Dalang waved to her and left with Sister Qiao.

Nangong Nan looked at their backs for a while, then turned and left.

She slept in the room and met Qiaojie and Dalang again when she went to the restaurant.