Chapter 297: Are Wages Owed?

Huo Zilin is watching the live broadcast.

She followed her brother and lived in the Qinglan Guild. The guild gave her special care and arranged a room for her in the living area of ​​the female players.

After Huo Ziyan was reused, everything was moving in a good direction.

There was a long corridor on this side of the dormitory, and the rooms were arranged symmetrically. Huo Zilin sat on a small sofa chair in the corner, curled up, and did not turn on the light.

Someone passed by.

"Zilin?"

Wang Shutong, who had just come out of the meeting room, planned to go back to the room to rest for a while. The high pressure from Team Xu was no joke.

When passing the corner of the corridor, she found the little girl hiding here.

"Sister."

Wang Shutong and Huo Zilin got along well. The little girl was unfamiliar with the place, and she took the initiative to bring people to meet other team members.

There was only one sofa seat, and Wang Shutong held the child on her lap and watched the live broadcast with her.

"Watching your brother?"

"Hmm..."

Huo Zilin was nervous. She had a very uneasy feeling since Huo Ziyan and the others entered the fifth floor.

She pointed at Zheng Xun in the picture.

"Brother Zheng Xun, I don't know why, he always stands in the corner, not with the others."

She meant that after reaching the fifth floor, Zheng Xun often wandered away from the team, a short distance away.

Wang Shutong didn't notice it at first. In her impression, Zheng Xun went down the dungeon and disappeared as soon as he ran. He had his own ideas, and others couldn't interfere.

"He was like this before. It's okay, he's very good, and he can find clues and kill monsters by himself."

Huo Zilin shook his head, and his black braids brushed across Wang Shutong's jaw.

"No, sister. Brother Zheng Xun is 'lazy'."

"Lazy?"

Wang Shutong slightly enlarged the screen of the live broadcast room and observed quietly for a minute.

Zheng Xun in the picture stood in an inconspicuous shadow, next to an empty refrigerator selling drinks, not talking, and not looking for clues.

He looked dazed, but if you look closely, you will find that he is observing other players.

A minute later, Zheng Xun started to work again, bending over, seemingly trying to find clues, but in fact he was just moving old chairs around, with no results at all.

In short, it looked like he was just slacking off.

But Zheng Xun was an efficient person. The hope of releasing the dungeon ahead of time was just around the corner. Would he just sit there and slack off?

Wang Shutong was puzzled.

She put her hand on the girl's head, smoothing the messy hair while thinking about something.

But Huo Zilin's hair was fine and soft, and the air was dry. Wang Shutong didn't notice and touched it a few more times, and the girl's hair exploded into sunflowers.

At this time, she heard the child suddenly exclaim.

"Brother!"

Wang Shutong was startled and lowered her head. The bubble in Huo Ziyan's hand was against Zheng Xun's throat.

She couldn't believe it, and her eyes repeatedly confirmed who was using a weapon against whom.

What's going on?

"How much salary did Zheng Xun owe Ziyan?"

"... Sister."

Even the child realized that something was wrong, and Wang Shutong's mouth twitched.

"How did the fight start?"

...

Intuition sometimes surpasses all thinking and rationality.

Huo Ziyan is familiar with Zheng Xun. Not to mention in the dungeon environment, even when shopping in real life, if a friend suddenly becomes particularly silent, he will also ask if he is feeling unwell.

Huo Ziyan first noticed that something was wrong with Zheng Xun, and then thought of the fake Zheng Xun he had met before.

Since the counterfeit can appear once, why can't it appear a second time?

Xiao Huo is cautious. He was afraid that he would be suspicious, so he tried it out.

Unexpectedly, he really tried it out.

The movement from behind made the two people in front stop.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Lian turned around in confusion and found that Huo Ziyan and Zheng Xun were confronting each other.

"You, why are you suddenly..."

When Shen Guanyu turned around, Mr. Hei was already in his hands.

Huo Ziyan is not a messy person. This "Zheng Xun" is indeed problematic.

Zheng Xun was tinkering with his props. When he raised his head, the situation changed drastically.

Xiao Huo and Xiao Shen are fighting with counterfeit products!

It was a mess outside. "Zheng Xun" took out his hammer, Huo Ziyan held Bubble, and Shen Guanyu held Mr. Black in one hand.

Bubble's attack range is slightly limited. The pink heavy hammer and the pure black cane are just like hand-held excavators, and traces of demolition are everywhere.

Just looking at Shen Guanyu's fighting method, he is from the same school as Zheng Xun.

There were bursts of collisions from the fifth floor, and smoke and dust rose. "Zheng Xun" took a step back and blocked it with the sign standing at an angle at the door. The black cane smashed through a finger-thick wooden board. "Zheng Xun" behind him dodged urgently and almost got hit by this move.

"You and Zheng Xun are really different," Shen Guanyu walked out from behind the dust, and the tip of the cane pushed away the flattened cans, "He only moves forward."

"Zheng Xun" threw away the broken sign and smiled.

"Everyone will put on several layers of skin, don't you?"

"Are you observing?"

"Observe, learn, imitate, this is the ability I was given."

The voice of this sentence was very soft, and Shen Guanyu heard it vaguely.

It took him a second to understand what the other party said.

"For what." He asked.

"For... replacement."

When "Zheng Xun" said the word "replacement", his eyes became complicated and deep.

It took Shen Guanyu a long time to understand the mood in the other person's eyes.

Helpless, sad, facing the endless nightmare, sighed thousands of times, and decided to succumb to it.

This happened a long time ago, and Shen Guanyu's only thought at that time was-

It's over, it's going to be bad.

There are only two situations when the boss confides his true feelings, one is that it's over, and the other is that I'm over.

Sure enough, when Shen Guanyu realized that something was wrong and was ready to give it a try to prevent the worst from happening, "Zheng Xun" suddenly stepped back a few steps and distanced himself from the others.

Huo Ziyan had just used bubbles to block a wave of slabs falling from the sky for Meng Lian, and was about to help Shen Guanyu deal with the monster pretending to be Zheng Xun.

At this time, Meng Lian, who had excellent eyesight, looked forward and pointed at "Zheng Xun" in the distance.

"Zi Yan, why does he have four pieces..."

Like a magic trick, "Zheng Xun" clenched his right hand into a fist, and turned it over, with four petals of colored glass between his fingers.

He used a little strength to pry open the seemingly hard colored glass with his fingers.

Something unexpected happened.

"Zheng Xun" seemed to be casually prying the four petals, adjusting the angle, as if he was piecing together a special model.

Four pieces of colored glass finally formed a key.

He had already taken the last colored glass away, and the one kept by Shen Guanyu was a fake.

Behind "Zheng Xun" was the escalator leading to the sixth floor.

The escalator started to hum, and "Zheng Xun" faced everyone and smiled and spoke.

"Time is cyclical, and memories will come back."