One Task Per Week, Starting From The Goddess Of Flash Marriage

Yang Yuyan originally wrote two full pages, but after Lu Sheng finished speaking, she quietly put the two pages into her sleeves.

He took out a piece of white paper, scribbled a few words, and threw it over.

Chu Changge picked up the white paper from the ground, unfolded it and read;

"Xiaolu's guesses are all correct."

"Sorry for causing trouble to everyone."

"I suspect Da Congming and Liang Qiu."

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Chu Changge couldn't help scratching his head:

I always felt that this woman seemed to have said something, but also seemed to have said nothing.

Lu Sheng also scratched his head helplessly:

This mysterious woman is too worry-free.

She let herself speak for her.

Doesn’t she want any gaming experience at all?

At this time, Liang Qiu could not wait to speak:

"I also want to apologize to everyone for causing misunderstandings due to my personal mission."

Liang Qiu's attitude was obviously much better at this time:

"My identity is a treasure chest hunter, and I can know the password to the treasure chest."

"My personal mission is to open three clue treasure chests, so in order to achieve my mission, the assassination operation must proceed to the third round."

"This is the reason why I deliberately gave up in the first two rounds, but I promise that in the next round I will go all out and kill Sun Qitian!"

Liang Qiu looked at everyone with a confident expression.

But the way everyone looked at him was exactly the same as the way he looked at the wise man just now.

"Do you think we would believe this explanation?"

Da Congming repeated to Liang Qiu what Liang Qiu had just said to him.

Liang Qiu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared:

"I am a young master from the [Research Association], do I need to lie to you?"

If he could choose again, Lu Sheng would rather win Liang Qiu first than Da Mingming.

Because Liang Qiu's mission is more threatening to himself and the mysterious woman.

Once he opened the third clue box, Lu Sheng could guess what the note inside said.

It must be the names of himself and the mysterious woman.

But he had already said it to death just now, and it was even more impossible to change the target temporarily at this moment.

So Lu Sheng said categorically:

"In this game, we will be smart first. I will check Liang Qiu's identity in the next operation."

Great Cleverness was at a loss for words at this time:

"Please don't vote for me. I don't have 500 points. If you vote for me, I will die."

The 15 minutes came in a blink of an eye. Chu Changge looked at everyone and said:

"Everyone, this last opportunity to vote must be considered carefully."

"I will count down to three and we will vote independently."

"Three, two, one!"

Not surprisingly, Lu Sheng, Yang Yuyan, Chu Changge, Tong Shu, and Liang Qiu all voted for the big idea.

Da Mingming voted for Lu Sheng this time.

The smart guy was eliminated with a high vote.

Along with a burst of white light, Da Mingming immediately disappeared in front of everyone.

Lu Sheng and Yang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Especially Yang Yuyan, it was not until this moment that she released her fisted hands, and the sweat on her palms immediately soaked her black stockings.

New task information popped up in the notification bar again.

Lu Sheng’s tasks are:

[Main mission update: Complete the third assassination of Sun Qitian within 3 hours, but the safety of Sun Qitian must be ensured (2:59:59)]

In order to show his all-out attitude this time, Liang Qiu took the initiative to summon everyone to the information wall:

"We only have one last chance to assassinate. Let's talk about what you think."

Uncle Tong snorted dissatisfiedly:

"I wasted so many opportunities before, now I'm pretending to be a good guy."

Chu Changge stared at Sun Qitian's schedule with a solemn expression and sighed:

"Now we can only assassinate at the Peach Banquet, which should be the most difficult one."

As he spoke, he glanced at Liang Qiu:

"You have played dungeons with the Super Guild before and have more experience than us. Let's talk about your plan first."

The expression on Liang Qiu's face suddenly froze, and then he coughed awkwardly:

"I think in this case, it's best to kill with a sniper, don't make it complicated..."

Chu Changge ignored Liang Qiu's words and turned to look at Lu Sheng:

"Xiaolu, do you have any ideas?"

Of course Lu Sheng now has an idea but also pretends to have no idea.

It's best if the assassination plan goes to hell so he has a chance to win.

He deliberately looked at the information wall and said hesitantly:

"If you want to carry out an assassination in the city lord's palace, relying on the method of creating chaos will definitely not work."

"I'm afraid we can only do this quietly."

Liang Qiu immediately echoed actively:

"Yes, it must be done silently and silently."

Chu Changge frowned and said to himself:

"But how to approach Sun Qitian quietly?"

"You can use poison. For example, take a handful of sweat medicine and poison everyone at the banquet."

Lu Sheng talked nonsense without any pressure.

Unexpectedly, Liang Qiu actually echoed again:

"Yes, it is right to use poison. Only by using poison can we achieve silent sniping."

Two drops of cold sweat immediately flowed from Lu Sheng's forehead.

Liang Qiu, who co-authored this book, has no ideas other than sniping. He is simply a master of nonsense literature.

Could it be that the experience of downloading the dungeon with Yang Yuyan, which he boasted to the sky, was also passed on like this?

But anyway, Lu Sheng kept talking nonsense with his mouth open.

How could it be possible to really use poison to intoxicate everyone at the Peach Blossom Banquet? Their security guards are not just for free.

At this moment, Uncle Tong suddenly shouted softly:

"Look, it's really poisonous."

Lu Sheng was startled, and quickly followed Uncle Tong's gaze, and saw a small bottle of red powder in the corner of the table that was originally filled with various miscellaneous items.

Uncle Tong quickly took the powder in his hand:

"It says that if you put some crispy fragrant powder on it and spread it in the wind, the person who smells the fragrance will enter the soul-leaving syndrome."

Lu Sheng instantly recalled the scene in the previous dungeon where everyone was walking in a cave and was fainted by the incense.

I wish I could give myself a big slap in the mouth right away.

Uncle Tong looked at Lu Sheng with surprise and praised:

"Thanks to Xiaolu, if you hadn't woken me up with your words just now, I would have almost ignored the sudden appearance of a bottle of something on the table."

Uncle Tong's heartfelt compliment sounded like a slap in the face to Lu Sheng's ears.

However, Uncle Tong couldn’t stop at all:

"It seems that this bottle of incense was specially prepared by our mastermind for this assassination."

"Xiaolu is still very good and thinks things through."

And a slap in the face.

Lu Sheng already regretted his garrulousness.

However, Chu Changge and others suddenly had full trust in him:

"Xiaolu, this operation is really thanks to you. You contributed the most to killing Sun Qitian. You also relied on you to find a breakthrough for the two consecutive assassination plans."

"I'm ashamed to say that at the beginning, we thought you were the most useless."

Lu Sheng was in a daze at this moment, if it weren't for the personal mission clearly stating that he was an undercover agent.

Just looking at his contribution in this copy, he would mistakenly think that he is a good person.

"So Xiaolu, we are completely at your discretion as to how to execute the assassination plan this time."