$300, Chapter 300

Yuan Yuanyuan kept walking forward, and the boy behind her kept chasing her.

But if Yuan Yuanyuan walked at full speed, how could the boy behind her catch up with her? Yuan Yuanyuan was tall, and she could easily push away the people next to her when walking in the crowd.

Looking down from above, a man in black clothes and a fox mask on his face quickly passed through the crowd. Behind him, there was another man who was not too tall and also in black clothes following in the crowd, but he was thrown away after a while.

There were many people near the stage, and it was naturally very crowded. It took a long way to walk out to a slightly more spacious place. Yuan Yuanyuan finally walked out of the crowd and sighed at the edge of the circle.

Well, now there is no need to worry too much even if a fight breaks out... In fact, it is better to leave quickly. Yuan Yuanyuan does not want to encounter the same thing as the last time she went to the comic exhibition and fainted a lot of people.

A girl holding a drink next to her looked at Yuan Yuanyuan in confusion. Maybe she was startled by Yuan Yuanyuan's sudden appearance. After all, people usually squeeze in, and few people squeeze out. Yuan Yuanyuan didn't care about the girl's eyes. She looked around and found a place that looked a little more spacious, and walked over there.

The person behind her was still approaching her, and Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know how she had offended him... Oh, no, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly laughed and cried. She almost forgot that she was wearing this face, which would definitely attract the other party's attention.

It seems that the purpose of her coming this time was to let people find her, but she forgot it after wandering around for a while.

Yuan Yuanyuan slowed down her pace a little when she thought about it. Anyway, she wanted to be seen, so she might as well see what the group of people behind her were up to.

Is it the people of the mask organization? Fanning's people?

Yuan Yuanyuan pretended to be unaware, slowly pulled out her dagger, hid it in her sleeve, but when she passed by a milk tea stall, she bought a cup of milk tea, lifted a small corner of her mask, and drank the milk tea with a straw.

The demonic aura behind her became heavier, which meant that the monster was getting closer and closer to Yuan Yuanyuan. Yuan Yuanyuan counted silently in her heart, twenty meters, fifteen meters...

In fact, what Yuan Yuanyuan herself didn't expect was that she was actually quite excited at this moment, and the dagger in her hand actually felt a little hot.

This thing is quite strange. When she went out to fight every day, Yuan Yuanyuan was annoyed to death. Now that she hasn't fought in person for a long time, she is a little eager to try.

Yuan Yuanyuan wondered if she was still a fighter in her bones? While sniffing the smell behind her seriously.

Using smell to distinguish monsters is a very useful method. Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know how to describe the feeling. It was like a male lion using urine to distinguish territory...

Ah, of course monsters are not so disgusting, but after becoming a half-monster, Yuan Yuanyuan can indeed distinguish some things by smell.

When she was still a pure human, Yuan Yuanyuan never had this skill. However, the smell of the monster behind her was a bit mixed and a bit strange. Yuan Yuanyuan sniffed it several times, but she couldn't smell it clearly.

She was nervous several times, thinking that maybe a group of people came?

Oh my god, that's a bit unbearable.

As a result, when the monster walked within ten meters, Yuan Yuanyuan's sniffing action suddenly stopped.

She smelled it clearly...It was not a group of monsters, but a monster.

...Why is the smell so mixed? Because this is not only a monster, but also a little monster.

The smell of the demonic aura on the little monster is lighter, and there are so many people here. If they disperse, they can't smell anything. It's a mixed smell. Yuan Yuanyuan subconsciously thought in the direction of the big monster, thinking that many people came, but who knew that such a small one came alone.

Yuan Yuanyuan was silent for a while, silently put away the dagger in her sleeve, and then suddenly wanted to cover her face.

Emma, ​​this has become a conditioned reflex. But if it was a little monster, the feeling would be completely different.

Yuan Yuanyuan evolved from the initial feeling of being in a state of great enemy to the mentality of eating melons and being curious. She wanted to see what the guy was doing. She stood there and waited slowly. Who knew that the guy actually stopped and stood still ten meters away.

... Then Yuan Yuanyuan waited for almost five minutes, and the other party still had no intention of coming over.

...

[How is the monster? ] Such a message was displayed on the mobile phone.

[I don't know, he just came out, and then stood there staring at the poster and drinking milk tea. ] A female student who looked very normal in dress was sending a message on her mobile phone.

[You're doing nothing but standing there looking at the posters? Have you been discovered? ]

[No way... I'm not that weak. ] The female student replied speechlessly.

[Let's not talk about this for now. How about that monster? Is he powerful? ]

[I don't know. I can't tell. ] The female student replied, [There's only one monster in the whole place that I don't know. The others are all acquaintances nearby. ]

[You should pay attention. Recently, there are many monsters who hate humans pretending to be monsters. It would be bad if something happened. Do you need to call someone over? ]

[Forget it. It's troublesome to call them once. ] The girl replied the last sentence, and suddenly felt someone approaching her. She looked up and was startled in an instant, and the phone fell from her hand.

The monster who was ten meters away from her had arrived next to her at some point. He was looking at the things on her phone just now. He had been standing there for who knows how long. The female student felt that her hands and feet were cold for a moment. I didn’t even think of picking up my cell phone that fell on the ground.

The monster who came over, wearing black clothes and a fox mask, bent down and picked up the phone. He checked to see if the phone was damaged and then handed it to the female student.

The female student was completely dumbfounded. When she took the phone, the monster over there had already turned around and left.

"Hey? Wait a minute..." The female student was about to call out to the other party, saying that she didn't deliberately discuss others on her phone, but just wanted to confirm whether there were dangerous monsters, but suddenly she felt that it was a bit inappropriate to say so.

But since the other party didn't say anything, it means that the other party didn't want to cause any damage here, right?

The female student breathed a sigh of relief, then turned on her phone. There was no damage to the phone, and the page was still on the chat page just now. She typed to the other party, "It's okay, the other party probably doesn't have any bad thoughts." 】

[Hey, how did you know? 】

…

What happened at the Comic Exhibition that day was regarded as a farce by Yuan Yuan. It can also be said to be a slightly interesting memory? But she didn't pay much attention to it. She originally thought there was going to be a big fight, but she came back without anything happening.

[To be honest, I have been using it recently, and it works on both Android and Apple. 】

After returning, Yuan Yuanyuan went to the tavern, sat on a chair, and thought about what happened today. Before she could finish thinking about it, the proprietress suddenly opened the door and walked in, saying to Yuan Yuanyuan, "You are actually still alive. "

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yuanyuan felt something was wrong when she heard this tone. Why did she look so resentful? The landlady sat down directly and said to her, "Now people outside think you killed the mirror monster and also killed a few innocent little monsters. People outside praise you, but we have begun to complain internally. "

"What complaint?" Yuan Yuanyuan asked.

"Those spies are all good people, and they get along well with the people around them." The boss's wife said, "Originally, when they died, the people around them were very sad. Now many people are scolding Yuan."

Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly realized that she was in a good mood when she looked at the look of the landlady, "Yuan is already in a semi-dead state anyway, so just say what you want without hindering anything..."

"No, are you going to die like this?" The landlady turned around and asked.

Yuan Yuanyuan thought to herself why this sounded so strange... But this reminded her that she couldn't keep shrinking like this, she always had to reveal her identity, in case it was revealed that she was the boss of an anti-war organization, and then the following What should we do if all the people have knots in their minds? It's not very good when you think about it.

So this is really something that needs to be solved...how to solve it? Yuan Yuanyuan started to get entangled. She was missing now. It was too rough to suddenly jump out and tell everyone the truth. And to be honest, because of Yuan's own spy character, everyone would be confused by what he said. There was no reply, I had to go through a few twists and turns, and then everyone nodded, oh oh oh, now I believe it...

Slightly intoxicated, what should I do in this situation? Yuan Yuanyuan thought for a while, and suddenly had a vague idea - since the incident was originally drawn by Ji Qiu for the public to see, could she guide it so that the public could see the real side?

When Yuan Yuanyuan began to think about the feasibility of this, Gao Ling was drawing silently on his small board, listening to the news coming over there while drawing.

"What do you want to draw?" Gao Ling asked the other party, "Want to draw a friend of Yuan who is not dead?"

"Okay, okay, I'll submit the manuscript in three days." Gao Ling put down the phone, and then silently thought to himself, what a retarded person, Yuan is not dead in the first place... why do he still draw fan fiction?

Of course, people sometimes violate certain things for the sake of livelihood. Gao Ling vaguely felt that his conscience was condemned, but he immediately put it behind him.

It’s all money, it’s all money, it’s all money…

Gao Ling finished the manuscript here, stretched lazily, and opened another page, thinking that he could finally draw something he likes.

What to draw?

Gao Ling thought for a few seconds and suddenly started writing, using very hazy white and blue colors.

After a while, two figures appeared on the screen.