War Paradise

After the old man spoke, the room fell into silence for a while.

"what do you mean?"

Lin Chi stood on the right side of the door, waiting for the answer from the other party. Seeing that Shen Wenchong was about to draw his sword, he once again prevented the guard's move.

Generally speaking, except for some special guys, the NPC in the game cannot distinguish the difference between the player and the other natives.

But now, the leader of the Yanfeng City intelligence agency has spoken words that surprised Lin Chi. Could it be that...

"You are not the trash of the past."

The old man used an unusually straightforward way to express the fact that all the NPCs around Lin Chi had said: "Don't think I can't see... the so-called'Young Master' is dead, and now the owner of this body has been replaced. ."

"Nonsense." Shen Wenchong's tone fell into a low tone: "Lord Lord, please allow me to teach him a good meal!"

"Forget it, respecting the elderly is also necessary." Lin Chi waved his hand and ordered Shen Wenchong: "You go outside and wait. I have something to say to him alone."

After these few days of events, Shen Wenchong also knew that it was useless to say more, so he nodded and said, "Please pay attention to safety."

Watching Shen Wen rush down the stairs, and hearing the sound of the door closing downstairs, Lin Chi reached out and knocked on the door panel and whispered, "Now there are only two of us."

"So what?" The old man's voice was not friendly.

"You can see that I am an'outsider' right." With "nobody" nearby, Lin Chi was also very straightforward, completely ignoring the audience who was watching the live broadcast, and asked: "You still have that Part of the memory, right?"

As soon as the words came out, the old man's breathing suddenly rose:

"How did you know?"

"I have been in contact with the'relevant departments'." Lin Chi smiled and said, "Can you open the door? I prefer face-to-face chat."

According to the war observer, many of the NPCs in this game were former rebels. After being brainwashed with modules by the designer, they were thrown into this map for "public execution".

The operation of the program is always more or less biased. Among these NPCs who were once rebels, some guys seem to have not been completely brainwashed, and there are still some memories of the past.

And this old man, the head of the Intelligence Agency of Flame Wind City, is the lucky one who has left his memory.

However, to some extent, the remaining memory should be said to be a kind of torture, because -

"Huh? What's the matter?"

The coach who was watching the live broadcast of Lin Chi's perspective was suddenly cut to the side of another player. He tried to return to the original perspective, only to find that the name "backstream" had become an unselectable gray.

Since the moment the Young Master of Flamewind City entered the room, the conversations that could be heard from the live broadcast view had been intermittent, and there was even no picture at this time.

If it were decades ago, the reason for this situation should be attributed to the simple "bad signal." But in the live broadcast of brain imaging games, it is impossible to have signal problems.

"Could it be..."

Thinking back to the time when he was saved, the coach who wandered in the virtual world laughed that didn't exist.

"This kid still likes to make trouble as always."

...

Standing next to the black wall, Shen Wenchong lowered his head irritably, kicking away a stone beside his foot.

Since being rescued by himself, the young master has indeed changed individuals. Not only did he do his best in urban construction, but he also seemed to hide something from himself.

Obviously he is the young master's personal guard, but now he can only take care of it outside. This kind of thing has happened more than once, making Shen Wenchong more and more irritable.

Even if the young master wears a mechanism technology device, he must be extra careful when facing the old people of the intelligence agency, if the guy suddenly launches an attack, he outside the house has no time to protect the young master.

In addition, even though he knew that he shouldn't be thinking wildly, Shen Wenchong began to think quickly:

The old man just said, "The young master is no longer the person in the past." Although he was very disrespectful, he still had some credibility:

The young master who was rescued by himself and then re-entered the throne, except that his appearance and voice did not change much, he was indeed quite different from the past.

Shen Wenchong is of course aware that after returning from the edge of Death, many people's personalities will change. But now the changes in the young master are a bit too big.

Is it true that the old man said "the body owner has been replaced"? If this is the case, who is it that he is loyal to?

"what……"

Shen Wenchong held his aching forehead and focused his gaze on the crowded streets.

Then he noticed that something seemed to be wrong:

This is a commercial area in the city of Flame Wind, and it should be quite lively. But in the bustling crowd, there seemed to be some ghost-inspired guys hiding.

Before joining the Guards, Shen Wenchong used to belong to the reconnaissance force under General Qin, and he also had some experience in sneaking into enemy territory to conduct surveillance.

If you want to pretend to be a passerby on the street, you can't just change your clothes. You must also work hard on your behavior.

Since most of the time he performed the mission of sneaking into the enemy camp, Shen Wenchong was not a master of "street lurking". But among the passers-by in his sight, some seemed to have tried too hard, appearing to be very laymen.

——The few sneaky hooded men standing on the street will not mention it. Those guys on the street who are hurried and seem to be rushing to the funeral are also incompatible with the conditions of the commercial street.

Shen Wenchong's gaze passed by those guys inadvertently, and found that those people seemed to be staring at him, and several of them were still whispering.

He can be sure that these people are not members of the guard. In other words...

Realizing that these people were probably coming for the young master, Shen Wenchong immediately drew his sword without saying a word, and slashed at a woman who passed by in front of him.

"Suffer to death!" he roared wildly.

Seeing someone trying to kill someone in the street, the passers-by on the street immediately began to flee. Shen Wenchong's blade did not touch the woman, and the other party had already crawled and fled.

With his sudden intimidation, the passers-by on the street suddenly fell into chaos, and the assassins mixed in the crowd were also pushed away by the crowd.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the assassins being blocked, Shen Wenchong rushed into the house, rushed up the stairs in three steps and two steps, and grabbed the arm of the young man standing in front of the wooden door.

"There are assassins! We must go!" he shouted.

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