Chapter 239 Friendly Exchange

The fake Zheng Xun began to repeat its lines!

Because the other party had been talking nonstop, when it repeated for the first time, no one except Huo Ziyan and Song Yao realized it.

But when it was about to finish a whole sentence, everyone realized that something was wrong.

Meng Lian shuddered and dared not speak. The others were sweating coldly.

Lin Yisheng blurted out the word "you", but Pei Minghuan, who was standing next to him, pushed his arm hard and forced the rest of the words back into his stomach.

Song Yao glanced at Huo Ziyan and asked him with his eyes "what to do".

The Zheng Xun in front of him was definitely not as simple as an NPC who issued tasks.

It had self-awareness.

When it realized that it had repeated itself, it stopped immediately.

And smiled.

As if to cover up what happened just now.

"We should talk about something else."

It said so.

When others actively echoed the words of this Zheng Xun, Huo Ziyan remained quiet and did not interrupt.

At this moment, all the players except him dared not even breathe. Xiao Huo took a step forward and took responsibility.

Before he officially opened his mouth, he made a gesture to Song Yao, asking him to take his people and retreat.

As for whether Song Yao could understand this gesture, Xiao Huo didn't care. Anyway, he made it.

Huo Ziyan just kept listening. He remembered everything the other party said.

"You said that because of four vicious incidents in Siming Building, people gradually thought that this place had bad feng shui, so its name changed."

Xiao Huo grasped a key point.

"If it was the Ming in the netherworld, I can understand it. Why is it this word '蟞'?"

The way of asking questions well resolved the previous embarrassment, and the fake Zheng Xun continued its train of thought.

It did not explain, but asked a question in return.

"Do you know what the word borer in the four borer means?"

Huo Ziyan was one of the more educated players. At least he was admitted to university, but he did not go to school for various reasons.

Borer is a kind of insect.

When the borer grows up, it turns into a moth.

There is a term called "son of the moth", which refers to an adopted son.

The moth has a son, and the wasp carries him.

The origin of this allusion is actually a bit of a misunderstanding.

The wasp caught the borer in its nest, and people thought that the former wanted to feed the latter, but it was not the case at all.

The wasp lays eggs in the body of the borer, and when the eggs hatch, it uses them as food.

Stories are stories, and reality is reality.

One thing is one thing.

Huo Ziyan thought of many things, but he thought about it and thought that he should not be too divergent.

Maybe it was just understood literally. There are many moths in this building, so it is called the Four Moth Building, and four refers to many.

…

The fake Zheng Xun just threw out the question, and then returned to the expression of smiling but not speaking, which was completely inconsistent with his previous chatterbox personality.

A layer of weird silence.

The ticking sound appeared again, making the surrounding environment even more dead silent.

Several players, plus an unknown Zheng Xun, did not make any sound.

The real Zheng Xun rarely showed such a standard smile. He had many expressions, but he would never smile in an official way like this.

Because the original Zheng Xun would not make such an expression, the Zheng Xun in front of him looked even more awkward.

It was like the shell of Zheng Xun, with a mismatched core.

Disharmonious music, defective products that did not match the packaging box and the product.

It calmed down and put its hands behind its back again.

This action made everyone alarmed.

It was time to fight!

The fake Zheng Xun was ready to solve the problem by force, but it still had to say a few words. If it were the real Zheng Xun, he would not give himself this time at all, and would just hit it with a hammer and it would be over.

But the fake Zheng Xun had to say something.

Otherwise, how can it be said that it is a villain.

"It's so sad," it said, "We just had a pleasant chat."

The people of Yinxue tightened their weapons, and the quick-talking Pei Minghuan couldn't help but retort when he heard it say "pleasant chat".

"Who would have a pleasant chat with a monster!"

This sentence is like throwing a lighter on an oil drum and lighting a cigarette in a kitchen full of gas.

"Zheng Xun" suddenly became unhappy.

"Monster? Why do you say I'm a monster? I don't like to hear this, take it back.

I'm no different from you, just living in different places. I can understand what you say and can respond to it. I know more than you. Why do you say I'm a monster?"

It argued convincingly, and it seemed to make sense. Anyone who was stupid would be convinced by it.

But the less it has, the more it cares, and the more it emphasizes that it has.

It is precisely because its ability to communicate with people is obtained through great efforts that it has to repeat this matter.

This persistent attitude makes it come alive.

But no matter how much it looks like a human, it is not a human after all.

Pei Minghuan's words were nothing, Lin Yisheng's words were a critical hit.

"Why do you want to imitate Zheng Xun?"

"..."

If it was just a small fight, a childish rebuttal.

Now, the fake Zheng Xun made all the players present realize that it was an alien, a boss of unknown difficulty, and a completely different existence from them.

It suddenly stopped laughing.

The surroundings suddenly became cold. Everyone could feel the anger of Zheng Xun standing in front of them.

Lin Yisheng's words seemed to tear open a wrongly pasted trademark. Counterfeit, substitute, only imitation, born for someone...

These voices returned to the ears of "Zheng Xun".

"I am not..."

Even if it didn't finish what it wanted to say, others could guess it.

It wanted to say that it was not imitating anyone.

But this sentence didn't come out of its mouth. Instead, it changed to another sentence.

"Am I like Zheng Xun?"

...

Even it asked such a question.

After realizing this, its anger almost filled the entire space.

It took out the hand behind its back, and in its hand was the same type of hatchet as Zheng Xun.

The hatchet was swung heavily at the players!

Huo Ziyan asked others to defend themselves quickly. He rushed to the front and blocked the attack of "Zheng Xun" with an umbrella.

It was very heavy.

The opponent was quite strong.

When masters fight, they know the opponent's level from the beginning.

Tricky.

This "Zheng Xun" also imitated the original's ability, and they might be on par with each other.

Huo Ziyan asked the others to act quickly, either to escape or to find the protective gold ornaments specified in the rules. In short, there was no need to leave their lives here.

Yinxue's people were still panicking, and they only took action after Huo Ziyan shouted.

Pei Minghuan and Lin Yisheng disappeared immediately. Meng Lian was the only one who remembered the team rules and had to obey the captain's arrangements in critical moments.

She followed Song Yao. Although she was scared and her legs were shaking, she calmed herself down and waited for Song Yao's instructions.

Captain Song Yao was a mediocre person, but at the critical moment, he still showed the sense of responsibility that a captain should have.

He paused and pointed to the merchandise cabinet not far away, which was filled with various gold and silver ornaments.

"We have to find that thing."

Without the amulet, he will surely die. With the amulet, he may be able to be saved.

...

The noise from the first floor inevitably reached Zheng Xun's ears.

At this moment, Zheng Xun was also facing the most difficult time in his life.

He had to use his brain.