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For a while, the whole cafe was silent.

Hongniao, who had just stood up, also sat back, and Jingcha's tense nerves relaxed. He looked at Chi Yiyin's back in his eyes, and there was recognition and dependence that he didn't realize.

Chi Yiyin's eyes were firmly locked on Bai Lan, and as long as the other party made a slight movement, he would strike without hesitation.

His words are true and false, if you are not careful, you will step into the trap set by him. But what he really wanted to do—he never said he would do it!

For example, killing the man in front of him who gave up his ideals and dared to be so arrogant.

The behind-the-scenes boss of the temporary residence area? The richest player?

Huh, so what?

Even if this A-level is in charge of the temporary residence area, which is a height that ordinary players can't reach in a lifetime, but in Chi Yiyin's view, he is just a coward who has given up his ideals and dare not move forward.

But this A-level is not only not ashamed of it, but complacent, and even used it to slander Beijing Tea.

This touched the range of Chi Yiyin's disgust.

In comparison, Jingcha is considered to be more in Chi Yiyin's heart - at least Jingcha's belief in wanting to kill him is firm.

Chi Yiyin raised her eyelashes, and looked at Bailan sitting on the chair with a half-smile.

Between the two, they obviously stand and sit, but in the tit-for-tat confrontation, it was Chi Yiyin's powerful aura that completely suppressed Bailan, making it impossible for him to even resist.

At that moment, Bai Lan only felt like a rabbit being stared at by a falcon, there was no possibility of escaping, and there were dead ends all around.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and became inexplicably short of breath in front of Chi Yiyin.

What kind of person can't be messed with?

- Not according to common sense, not afraid of loss, not afraid of suffering.

In Chi Yiyin's body, Bailan felt in a trance that she had seen the most passionate era ever. At that time, he and many like-minded A-levels, B-levels, and even C-levels were moving toward the ideal, wanting to resist the game field, and then...

Then many people died.

He survived, gained the glory and wealth in the secular sense, and became famous and respected. After being praised by others for too long, I actually forgot the past in a flutter.

Until this moment, Bai Lan once again saw the unshakable firmness in Chi Yiyin's eyes.

When Chi Yiyin asked him back, Bailan knew that he was telling the truth.

If he dared to make a move now, Chi Yiyin, a new F-level player, would really dare to kill him with an A-level.

And Chi Yiyin is even laughing now, not paying attention to Bailan's life at all.

Jingcha rolled her Adam's apple, silently took a step back, and hugged the black rabbit tightly in her arms.

Rabbit: Ji~QAQ

Seeing Bailan sitting there motionless in silence, Chi Yiyin slowly straightened up, and let go of the table knife in his hand indifferently.

He puts one hand in his pocket, and the sleeves of his shirt rolled up to his arms are piled up into casual folds. At first glance, he doesn't look like a player in a game field, but like a library **** on a university campus, elegant and calm.

—He didn't even forget to nod to Bai Lan and say "thank you" with a smile.

At this time, the man sitting on the bar with his back to everyone finally turned around slowly.

There was a smile in Li Sijun's golden-brown eyes. When he saw Chi Yiyin, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched his neck, feeling a sense of coolness.

There was once a short blade against it, which even cut the skin.

Li Sijun is sure that if his answer did not satisfy Chi Yiyin at that time, he would really cut his throat.

Chi Yiyin... His favorite stage actor has always been so decisive, isn't he?

There was faint pride in Li Sijun's handsome face.

The person who was cleaning the glass at the bar noticed it, and asked with a smile in a low voice, "Are you happy? Is it because of the one who just walked in?"

Li Sijun rested his head on one hand, looked lazily sideways, and stared at Chi Yiyin unblinkingly, and said softly: "He is very good, isn't he? Maybe...he can really kill me. "

The people at the bar were surprised, and then chuckled: "Well, it seems that he is indeed a very good survivor, congratulations."

"No, it's still early, maybe he can't do it."

But the praise made Li Sijun's smile lighten, he pursed his lips, and said: "Don't call him a survivor, he is Chi Yiyin."

"He's different."

The atmosphere in the cafe was still stiff and low, and no one noticed the conversation at the corner of the bar.

Bailan's mouth moved, but in the end she still didn't say a word, but looked at Chi Yiyin's turned back with a complicated expression.

That's right, Chi Yiyin is a lunatic... He just intimidated an A-level, and in a blink of an eye he dared to turn his back on the opponent, without any worry that Bai Lan would sneak up on him from behind.

Or, he's not worried.

But no matter what kind of emergency, he can handle the crisis into a turning point.

Bai Lan lowered her head, the table knife was stuck straight on the coffee table in front of her, but the coffee next to her didn't shake a drop.

This scene hurt his eyes, as if Chi Yiyin was showing off his skills, telling him how fast his knife could go.

Even though Chi Yiyin has returned to his usual gentle and calm side, the deterrent power he left for Bailan is still working continuously.

This made Bailan realize more and more—

Either cannon fodder or god.

She is really a god, after twelve years, the second **** after her failure...

Bai Lan was stunned for a long time, then raised his hand and tried to pull out the table knife, but he tried a few times, the table knife didn't move at all, it seemed to have integrated with the coffee table.

However, Chi Yiyin had already thrown Bailan aside casually, turned around and opened the door of the cafe, smiling and making a gentlemanly invitation gesture outside the door.

"Please, Xi Chao."

He chuckled and said, "Now there are no more annoying flies in the house."

Everyone followed and found that Chi Yiyin did not come alone. There was also a man in a wheelchair outside the cafe.

Some players were puzzled: "It's strange, isn't there eleven players in the dungeon? Why is there another one?"

But those who knew the truth were silent.

Whether it's Red Bird Jingcha or some viewers outside the live broadcast, they have already started to feel confused-why can the bosses of other dungeons follow Chi Yiyin to the next dungeon?

[Does Chi Yiyin have a special identity? The system's own son and the like are too lucky, how can he get good things? unfair! ]

[...If you are talking about the luck of being in danger again and again, then you should have this luck, and I will forget it. I have self-knowledge, and I can't beat it. ]

[It’s just the dungeon of Snow Mountain, who would have thought that those simple tasks were just decorations? Anyway, if it were me, I would have turned into a firewood stick for BOSS to burn the fireplace by now. ]

[Maybe it’s because the anchor has special props. He’s a boss who has gone through so many dungeons. It’s normal to have some special props—although I don’t know what special props can take away the boss. ]

[what? Didn't the A-level just say that the anchor is a newcomer? ]

[He said you believe it? If you believe whoever says it, then you might as well donate your brain, the playground is not for you, the trash can is your destination. ]

[Damn, I dared to dislike the anchor Moji before, I am so young, I am sorry for the anchor, just now I spoke loudly, I must change it next time, I must change it... Reward points +10]

In the live broadcast room, there were all kinds of guesses, but there were no insults or doubts about Chi Yiyin.

Chi Yiyin's glance just now not only shocked Bailan, but also looked straight into the hearts of the audience through the live broadcast, which made many people feel a chill in their hearts at that moment, as if they were really in the hands of Chi Yiyin. It's like piercing through with a table knife.

Even though the atmosphere began to ease now, the palpitations just now still lingered in the soul, and lingered for a long time.

The survival instinct made many people choose to be cautious in their words and deeds, and some people were keenly aware of something because they questioned the disappearance of the voices in the temporary living area just now, and began to become silent, fearing that disaster would come out of their mouths.

Even the high-level players before the live broadcast slowly opened their eyes wide with Gu Xichao's appearance, unbelievable.

"Gu, Gu, Gu..."

A high-level player pointed at the screen with trembling fingers, but he didn't even dare to say his name for a long time.

It seems that if you say it, you will be heard by the devil, and death and disaster will come.

At this moment, Gu Xichao raised his eyelashes, and glanced coldly into the air, his eyes were as indifferent and cold as if he was looking at a dead person.

This seemingly coincidental glance gave a chill to the hearts of many high-level players who had participated in something before the live broadcast. The despair and helplessness in the past spread to their hearts, as if they had returned to the boundless snowfield.

Then when Chi Yiyin turned his eyes to look over to urge Gu Xichao, Gu Xichao calmly withdrew his gaze, turned his wheelchair and walked into the cafe.

"Chi Yiyin, you..."

Jingcha looked at Chi Yiyin in surprise, and then at Gu Xichao, trying to figure out how he brought Gu Xichao here for a long time.

He was not surprised by the relationship between the two.

During the four days at the Snow Mountain Hotel, Gu Xichao and Chi Yiyin talked by candlelight until dawn, and from the sunny morning to the dark, as if they had endless things to say.

Jing Cha was speechless.

He quietly eavesdropped on a few words, but the two talked about the universe and astronomy from classical philosophy, which made his brain hurt. He felt that this was probably a gathering of nerds, so he gave up decisively.

It's just...how on earth?

Jingcha, who was a little afraid of Chi Yiyin, didn't dare to ask directly, fearing that Chi Yiyin would scold him for sitting in a well, so he could only quietly look at the red bird next to him for help.

Jingcha: Call an external brain!

Red Bird: ...Have you ever thought of another possibility, I don't know? God knows! It was the first time I saw him in person, and it was so exciting.

Even if Red Bird searched desperately in the information base of his brain, he couldn't find any special props that could match this point. No matter how many times he performed it in his brain, if he was allowed to come, he wouldn't be able to compose Gu Xichao. Take away from the copy.

Red Bird looked at Chi Yiyin with sparkling eyes, feeling that he had found a real treasure.

It's not a loss to trade the little ancestor for Chi Yiyin!

"Mr. Chi, meeting for the first time."

Red Bird couldn't help walking over excitedly, and stretched out her hand to Chi Yiyin.

There is no need for Red Bird to introduce himself more, Chi Yiyin already knows his identity.

He lowered his eyes to look at the hand that Red Bird extended, and when Red Bird was ready to be rejected, he slowly stretched out his hand, and his slender and beautiful palm held Red Bird's hand firmly and forcefully.

"I've always wondered how a brain like Jingcha survived in the game field. Looking at it now, it's because of you."

Chi Yiyin added sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."

The red bird almost couldn't hold back the tears, and immediately introduced Chi Yiyin as a confidant, and almost took Chi Yiyin's hand to complain to him about what the little ancestor of Jingcha had done, feeling the bitterness of an old father.

Jingcha was furious: "Hey, you two! I'm still here, what is my brain? I have been in the game field until now, and few of them have won me, okay? If I'm stupid, There are not many smart people left in the world!"

Unexpectedly, Chi Yiyin not only did not change his words, but nodded in agreement, and said with emotion quite seriously: "Indeed, there are too many stupid people, and they are starting to pollute the air."

Jingcha was so angry that she cursed and circled around, like a rabbit that was so angry that its hair exploded.

Red Bird froze for a moment, then laughed.

He saw Chi Yiyin's obsession with cleanliness during the live broadcast. Even if he rarely shook hands with other people, he did so through a handkerchief. Unexpectedly, Chi Yiyin shook hands with him without hesitation.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

It's hard not to be moved by this feeling of being seen as different.

Chi Yiyin saw the confusion on Red Bird's expression, and explained with a smile: "Please don't get me wrong, I hate not only being dirty, but also being stupid. But this doesn't happen with smart people. "

When Chi Yiyin let go of Hongniao's hand, and led Hongniao to the coffee table by the window, the gentle and humorous conversation quickly eased the low atmosphere just now, and Hongniao also laughed stand up.

You Chi Yiyin calmly led the direction and rhythm of the conversation, making the atmosphere between them not at all awkward or uncomfortable, but skillful and natural, like old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time.

By the time Red Bird realized it, he had already told Chi Yiyin a lot of embarrassing things about Jingcha.

Jingcha beside him was so angry that he changed from a black rabbit to a red rabbit. Chi Yiyin smiled and occasionally nodded and listened carefully, and joked with Jingcha with a smile.

The atmosphere was peaceful, only Red Bird broke out in a cold sweat.

With his sensitivity to intelligence information, Chi Yiyin still unknowingly took away the information... As a well-known intelligence expert in the game field, Hongniao knows very well that even the most useless person in the eyes of others Information, in the hands of intelligence experts, can also analyze enough intelligence.

The mood, attitude, and thoughts of the parties at the time, the weather, location, and witnesses at the time.

There have never been details that ordinary people can't see, but no useless information.

Even though Red Bird had seen Chi Yiyin's superb intelligence analysis ability through the live broadcast, he was still sweating coldly at this moment.

As long as she appeared in front of Chi Yiyin, it was like being scanned, and she couldn't hide any secret fear at all.

But on top of this almost cold reason and analysis, Chi Yiyin also decorated the appearance of a gentle gentleman, enough to make the person concerned unaware of what happened from the beginning to the end.

While he was afraid, Hongniao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If it wasn't for the fact that he had known and partnered with Jingcha for so many years, he would really have been tempted to cooperate with Chi Yiyin.

Fortunately, he did not become Chi Yiyin's enemy.

otherwise…

The red bird heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the coffee and calmed down.

When the last Chi Yiyin walked into the cafe, eleven players arrived, and the dungeon officially announced the start.

But the system did not give any hints or clear tasks, it only said that the players should enjoy a quiet and relaxing time to relax.

This made the players bewildered, not knowing what the system was up to.

In addition to the newcomers, even the other three F-level players knew after experiencing the dungeon that the dungeon would only torture them, but not make them happy. .

If it is said that they have adapted well, they would have Chi Yiyin at the table by the window, and Bailan on the other side.

Chi Yiyin and the others had a good chat, Bailan looked down at the newspaper in hand and wondered what she was thinking.

The rest of the players really wanted to move closer to these unusual players, but after the previous confrontation, they no longer wanted to boss them around, but were afraid to step forward, lest they offend any big boss .

—That Chi Yiyin, dare to kill even A-level! What's more, they are inconspicuous.

But what they don't know is that whether it's Chi Yiyin or Gu Xichao, if they really have the firmness and courage of the rock and roll guy in the previous dungeon, and come over frankly and politely to ask for help, maybe Chi Yiyin and Gu Xichao will still be together Take one look at them and consider offering some help.

But now, obviously, they voluntarily gave up the opportunity.

Chi Yiyin glanced at the few players who were cowering in the corner, frowned, and turned his gaze back indifferently.

People who even give up their own lives and dare not fight to save themselves have no value in being helped.

"There are countless dungeons in the game field, and you chose this one alone. Red Bird, I believe you have a reason."

Chi Yiyin asked with a smile: "What attracted you to it and made you set the address here?"

The red bird looked serious, nodded to Chi Yiyin, and said: "Mr. Chi will know later. But now, we need to open the box first, where our conversation is absolutely safe."

Chi Yiyin wanted to continue asking, but the slight sound of footsteps behind him caught his attention. He twitched his eyelashes, but smiled silently.

A corner of the skirt flashed across Chi Yiyin's field of vision, followed by the familiar smell of perfume.

Then, a slender figure stood beside Chi Yiyin, blocking the light from the window.

"Your name is Chi Yiyin, isn't it? What a beautiful name, Mr. Chi."

The woman in the long skirt stood against the light, smiling, although there was only an invisible silhouette left in the light, but she could still feel the gentle and peaceful aura coming from her.

Like a gentle mother, it seems that by her side, there will be no more troubles.

"Welcome to the Doll Coffee House, I am the manager of the coffee house."

After all, the woman seemed a little shy about the title, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Although the name is the store manager, I am actually the only one running the business here."

The woman's tone is gentle and gentle, which is absolutely not disgusting: "You are a bit late, and I haven't asked you yet, what do you need, Mr. Chi?"

Chi Yiyin squinted her eyes, her eyes gradually adapted to the changing light, and she could clearly see the woman's appearance.

Just like the first impression of her temperament, even her appearance is as gentle and peaceful as water, with her brows and eyes stretched, as if nothing can bother her.

This kind of state is rare in this bustling city.

But she was a little different from the woman Chi Yiyin had met on the path before.

The manager of the coffee shop in front of him is relaxing from the inside out, while the woman is more like the effect of a short-term intervention by external forces and the environment.

Speaking of which, the perfume on that woman's body...is the same as that on the manager's body now.

Thinking of that woman, Chi Yiyin quickly realized something, he was slightly stunned, and remembered the familiar source of the fragrance.

The fragrance on that woman's body is the fragrance of "Water of Freedom" in a mature workplace, which fits her identity.

But the manager of the coffee shop in front of me has a gentle demeanor, such a mature and capable taste on her body, it is slightly contrary to her.

It's not like her perfume of choice.

No, the store manager doesn't look like someone who can wear perfume at all.

When entering the door, Chi Yiyin found out that the cafe's equipment is of the best kind, and the aroma of coffee beans is strong, which shows that the barista has deep knowledge and familiarity with coffee.

Based on Chi Yiyin's current judgment of the store manager, what she should have is the pure aroma of coffee.

- If the smell of perfume is mixed in a cup of coffee, it will disturb the taste of the coffee itself to a certain extent.

Ordinary people don't care, but if it's a top-notch and loving barista, it doesn't have to be.

Could it be that the woman he saw just left the cafe?

What about the alleys and side roads with only one-way traces? Does it have anything to do with the cafe?

Chi Yiyin was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face. She just smiled and nodded and said, "Since I'm lucky enough to meet the best barista, I naturally have to try the work that the barista is most proud of."

The store manager was taken aback for a moment, then smiled shyly and said hello.

Chi Yiyin's eyes followed the leaving figure of the store manager, wanting to see something more from her.

And a hair falling on the white part of her skirt caught his attention.

Curly and red, just like that woman.

The manager's hair is black and straight.

Chi Yiyin was certain that the woman had not only been to the cafe, but had also had close contact with the store manager.

"Mr. Chi, about the box of this dungeon..."

It wasn't until the store manager walked away that Red Bird continued to talk about the topic just now.

Seeing that the store manager didn't intend to come over to ask them at all, some ordinary players couldn't sit still and went straight to the bar.

The system did not issue tasks. Although many players were alerted, other players also thought it was a good thing.

—Is anyone sick? Take the initiative to make yourself uncomfortable.

Isn't it good to have no tasks?

A C-level player frowned, feeling vigilantly that maybe the system was holding back a big move.

However, the system that was vigilant or speculated by the players is now busy without stopping.

Amidst the flashing red light and the sound of the alarm, a series of codes were quickly rewritten and added, trying to fix the problem of the copy.

But in the void that no one could notice, there was still a huge roar, as if something was collapsing.

Behind the bar, when the store manager turned around, the long dress was like a blooming flower, and under her beautiful fingers, all the utensils seemed to be alive and obedient, and her movements were as smooth as clouds and flowing water.

There was soft music playing in the cafe, and as time passed, the sun shifted, and the dark alley outside the window became darker and darker, which also dimmed the light in the cafe a little bit.

But it didn't bring any sense of gloom.

The ancient silver candlesticks were polished brightly, and the candles lit up gradually, matching the crystal chandelier in the middle, creating a warm atmosphere, like a sense of peace before going to sleep, the light and shadow glass swirled and scattered, falling in the middle of the hall on the grand piano.

There are two beautiful and lifelike dolls on the piano bench. Their hair is slightly curled and loose, and they are wearing complicated and delicate skirts. At first glance, it looks like they are playing the piano.

And in the entire cafe, these beautiful dolls are placed everywhere.

Under the window, by the corner, on the counter, in the shadows...

They are male and female, have different appearances, and wear different clothes, as if forming a society of dolls.

What they have in common is that each pair of hollow glass eyes are staring straight at the customers in the cafe.

They are laughing.

from the shadows.