Ring Game [Unlimited]

Chapter 12

When Fu Xing really woke up, he found that his face was covered with tears and his pillow was soaked in large areas.

It's obviously just a dream, why is it so real.

He hurriedly touched the sheet next to him.

It's cold.

It turned out that I was thinking too much, how could it be possible, how could Yu Chi be here?

Others are dead.

"Bang bang bang!"

A quick knock on the door.

Faintly heard someone talking outside.

"Why isn't Boss Fu awake?"

"Could something have happened...Last night, last night Yueyue came..." Liu Lulu muttered softly.

Liu Xiaoqing stared at Wang Jingjing fiercely, without saying a word, and Wang Jingjing pretended not to notice, pretending to be worried about Fu Xing.

"Kick the door...! Boss Fu, I'm afraid it's more ominous than ominous!" He Xiao leaned over to Qi Ze's side, saying this to Qi Ze, but Qi Ze didn't really want to Pay attention to He Xiao.

He Xiao was squeezed into a room with Qi Ze last night, because Qi Ze felt unlucky, so he hugged the blanket and spent the night on the sofa in the bedroom.

"Bang bang bang!" There was another knock on the door, and dinner would be served in 3 minutes. It's better to be punctual when eating, and the housekeeper reminded her at the beginning.

It wasn't that Fu Xing didn't open the door on purpose, but the feeling of powerlessness in his body was too much, and the dream that was too real made him unable to relax for a while.

Liu Xiaoqing is ready to go downstairs, she has no admiration for this Fu Xing.

It's naturally different from Wang Jingjing's dogleg.

That night she clearly heard Wang Jingjing and Liu Lulu say: "Fu Xing has a bad temper, and he doesn't have much strength. If it's the ring in his hand, how could he know the clue to sell the painting, and even went to change the same clothes with the customer. And he must I want to step on you newcomers, but don’t be afraid, as long as we are united, we will be fine! The big deal is that we don’t look for clues, and it’s not impossible to fight until the end.”

But during the day, he told Fu Xing that there was a point deduction mechanism for the room. What was Wang Jingjing thinking?She clearly knew that Liu Lulu was a rookie and had no points at all.Lie to her to get along until the end, and the newcomers who don't have points are directly passed by the game, so she will be the only one left who can live long ago.

Could it be that Wang Jingjing's original dungeon has been like this?

There is an inheritance system for points, but not many people know about it. Liu Xiaoqing only found out about it when a big boss casually mentioned it in the last dungeon.

So Yueyue died, Xu Duoxi died, and both of them had more than one dungeon experience, that is to say, both of them had a certain point base.So the two of them died and left two rookies, not only can they get points.Moreover, in the final round, which was time-consuming and points-consuming, it was impossible for all members to have a happy end, and the first to be eliminated must be rookies.

There is no doubt that Wang Jingjing intends to use the hands of newcomers to kill players with points, and then let the game system automatically pass people like Liu Lulu and He Xiao. within the scope of the plan.

Gee.

What a scheming.

But Yueyue's death must have something to do with her, even if she died with Wang Jingjing...!She must not let him out alive.

Wang Jingjing never imagined that there was a special relationship between Liu Xiaoqing and Yueyue, and he didn't think that Liu Xiaoqing could do anything excessive.

Liu Xiaoqing was thinking about plans while going downstairs, when he raised his eyes, he saw an old man in a suit and leather shoes go upstairs, followed by the housekeeper?

This is?artist?

Is it the main NPC of this instance? !

But yesterday He Xiao said that the painter had unkempt long curly hair and a long beard.

But this old gentleman even tidied up his sideburns. No matter how you look at it, he feels that it is very different from He Xiao's description. Except for age, none of them match.

Liu Xiaoqing only felt that the housekeeper looked at her unkindly, so he followed the artist upstairs.

The door of Fu Xing's room has not been opened yet, but the artist has already arrived at the door.

What is this artist up to?

Only He Xiao looked a little scared.

"Have you seen it?" Qi Ze Wang Hexiao moved beside him.

"Well...just yesterday."

Qi Ze nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

No one knew what the housekeeper and the artist were up to.

It's not really what's going on in Fu Xing's room, after all, the location of this room next to the "monster spawner" is not very good.

But Art House knocked on the door very gentlemanly.

"Mr. Fu, are you up yet?"

Players:  …

If this NPC doesn't kill people, is he still called to wake up?

Is this Fu Xing's privilege?

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pulled open, and Fu Xing changed back into his clothes again, rubbing his eyes sleepily, "Master, I will be disturbed to death by you all in my sleep."

The tone is full of impatience.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw a man who was half a head shorter than himself and had a deformed figure. Could it be that an important NPC finally came to this case?He glanced at Ms. Bai behind him, and it should be.

So I immediately said hello.

"Hello sir."

"Is Mr. Fu feeling unwell? If you need anything, just ask my housekeeper."

"Thank you, Mr. Jess, may I have a chat with Mr. Jess about academic matters?" Fu Xing and the painter went downstairs while chatting, and the players behind looked confused.

No, didn't this person just wake up?It's fine if someone's important NPC comes to wake him up, but Fu Xing's reaction is too fast, so he just chatted with him when he came up?

It seemed that the painter was also kind and not as cruel as He Xiao described.

However, the dungeon has the word "paranoid" in its name, what if this person is a genius?None of these factors are certain.

"Of course, Mr. Fu. But these are not academics. Art pays more attention to the process of creation, doesn't it?"

Fu Xing raised his eyebrows, looked at the painter with a half-smile, and said: "But the result is equally important, isn't it? You are my senior, and I need to ask you for many things."

The two chatted all the way and didn't even stop at the dinner table.

Fu Xing's behavior is naturally easy to be envied by others, such as Wang Jingjing, or He Xiao.

Wang Jingjing is not so much jealous as angry. She feels that she has been tricked. It is obvious that Fu Xing is teaming up with her, but Fu Xing behaves like a lone ranger, except that he took out clues to share at the beginning. The two studied together, and Fu Xing didn't mean to take her with him at other times.

Moreover, Fu Xing changed his clothes without saying a word, and completed additional tasks. Wang Jingjing didn't feel any sense of participation in the whole process, and even lost a clue, and didn't even get any benefits.

Very good, meeting Fu Xing was Wang Jingjing's first Waterloo in the ten dungeon experiences.

But what can Wang Jingjing do if he is angry again?Get rid of Fu Xing?Fu Xing doesn't have points now, but he has a ring in his hand. It is said that the people who can get the ring are not ordinary people. Although they don't know what it is for, the position of the person who owns the ring is "undead" in the dungeon.

Qi returns to Qi, but she can't do anything, mainly because she, Wang Jingjing... can't do it!It's better to get out of the book sooner!

As long as He Xiao is a newcomer, he doesn't understand anything. He is jealous of Fu Xing. He is obviously a new account, but why are everyone treated differently?

Everyone is willing to stick to Fu Xingzhuan, and just an id makes him a big boss?This he did not understand.

But he didn't know that Fu Xing bumped into more than just an ID, he also had a very powerful ring tool in his hand, and just a week ago, No.1 on the ranking list suddenly disappeared, and some people said that "Boss Fu" had already disappeared. After completing all the dungeons and closing the Mobius ring, the task has been completed, and the wish has been fulfilled to return to the real world. This time, I opened the trumpet to enter the dungeon for the second brush.

Of course, this information is all players' guesses, and no one can tell whether it is true or false.

It can be said that no one hugged Fu Xing's thigh in the copy.

After the meal, Mr. Jess took everyone to visit the rooms on the second floor one by one, and vividly told about the wonderful sound of a certain painter and the hard way to complete a certain work.

Fu Xing understood, but the other players were a little confused, and when the artist became emotional, the word order unconsciously became disordered. Fu Xing sighed and had to listen to the artist while adding in time.

But just because of this casual addition, the artist's favorability for Fu Xing increased, and he even invited Fu Xing to his private studio to do some work.

Seeing that Fu Xingxing's copy is getting smoother and smoother, the players are starting to envy.

At this time, Fu Xing was already standing in the artist's private studio, which was more like a grocery store with flower stands, drawing boards, canvases, paints... scattered all over the room.

Hey, indeed, artists all over the world are the same, throwing things away.

However, the pile of canvases piled up in the corner of the room caught Fu Xing's attention. There were paintings on the canvas that were torn to pieces. That should be the "hissing" sound from the second floor the day he first entered the dungeon.

"Mr. Jess's studio is really special."

"I made Mr. Fu laugh. I think you can chat with Mr. Fu very well. Let me guess. Maybe you are also a painter?"

Jess had already started taking off his suit jacket and tidying up the room to set up his easel.

Fu Xing nodded, but shook his head again, "To tell you the truth, in the room on the second floor of Mr. Jess, there is a painter who is related to me by blood."

This is what Fu Xing said on purpose, because he seriously suspected that these world names were not collected by painters. Wang Jingjing's clues suggested that they were here to reveal a secret.

What can there be about a painter's secret?

It must have something to do with the paintings, otherwise why are there paintings everywhere in this room?

Tomorrow night's dinner will be unleavened cakes and roasted lamb, just scenes from the world-famous painting "The Last Supper", and the room they live in, all decorated in the Rococo and Baroque period and the artist's name.

In this ancient castle, Fu Xing has read these famous masterpieces from the Baroque period to the Rococo period, from Italy to France.

Everywhere in the copy is a constant reminder of the importance of the paintings, especially... the one in his room, from the rich colors to the details.

Fu Xing and the painter chatted in the room almost all day long, and the artist even taught Fu Xing how to paint and supported him with an easel himself.

Fu Xing found that this artist was not only superb in skills, but also created any style at his fingertips. When he taught Fu Xing to paint, Fu Xing could see the shadows of many painters, or he was familiar with the techniques of picture processing.

It was also this point that reminded Fu Xing, is it possible that the paintings in the room on the second floor are all fakes?

Are these world famous paintings imitated? !

And the roar that I heard on the third floor that day, is it because I can’t draw art or I haven’t met my self-required “crazy”?

Paranoid...

artist......

If you think about it that way, everything doesn't seem so strange.

Fu Xing continued to pretend that he didn't know anything, and started chatting with the artist through the beginning of painting.

"Mr. Jess has been painting oil paintings for many years. Seeing that your techniques have changed a lot, I'm curious about how you did it."

The artist seemed to be in a good mood, and he answered Fu Xing while tidying up the room: "It's been almost 60 years. You only need to concentrate on learning the technique, observe the master's paintings repeatedly, copy the master's paintings, and you can learn a lot over time."

Hiss, copy!

He mentioned copying, that is to say, this painter must have copied these world famous paintings!

Isn't the one in his room a good example?

That painting is only short of the final step, as long as it is the last highlight, the painting is complete.

If the paintings in Fu Xing's room were created by the artist, then he stayed in the same room with the artist all day long, and he probably didn't have time to go to Fu Xing's room to add the final highlight.

Just wait for Fu Guihui's room to check tonight. If the painting is the same as what I saw last night, then it can be confirmed that this painting was made by Mr. Jess.

Similarly, the paintings in this old castle may all be fake, including the "Night Watch" that Mr. Bill bought, which are all reproductions of this Mr. Jess.

When dinner was approaching, Fu Xing and Mr. Jess came down from upstairs, and the players all stared at them.

Of course, even the eyes are not very friendly.

Especially Liu Xiaoqing.

Of course, Fu Xing did not forget the deal with Yueyue to protect Liu Xiaoqing and get clues about the conditions of death.

The dinner was still the same, Fu Xing thought nothing of it, but Liu Lulu had already started to be picky.

Qi Ze rolled his eyes at her, and said harshly: "It's good to eat well, don't be dissatisfied."

Although the words are a bit harsh, this is the truth. Among experienced players, which one has never been hungry?It would be nice to have a bite to eat in the dungeon.

But at this time, Wang Jingjing wanted to come out to smooth things over again, "Brother Qi, don't be so fierce, there are many things that Lulu doesn't know when entering the dungeon for the first time, let's just take care of it."

"Tsk, it's really a pig's nose with green onions." Liu Xiaoqing rolled her eyes at Wang Jingjing, she was ready to tear herself apart with this woman.

"Hey, Sister Xiaoqing, what do you mean? I thought that Sister Jingjing is not bad to us. Is it interesting that you are so yin and yang? Isn't Yueyue dead? Blame it on us? Maybe she touched something she shouldn't have touched long ago!" Liu Lulu started to "complain" for Wang Jingjing before the master spoke.

Liu Xiaoqing was so angry that his hands shook, he raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

"Can you fucking shut up!!!"

"What do you mean I am yin and yang? What do you mean she touched something she shouldn't touch? Didn't you take the initiative to accompany her to the toilet? Could it be that you did it?!"

"I put my words here today. Yueyue's death can't be so simple. If I die, let me know who knows what to do. Even if I die, I can't let her make a copy!"

Not to be outdone, Liu Lulu quarreled with Liu Xiaoqing.

The artist automatically ignored it, and after eating and saying goodbye to Fu Xing, he sat on the small sofa on the balcony and let the air blow. The housekeeper even brought a glass of red wine.

Fu Xing and Qi Ze watched the three women silently throughout the whole process. It really was a scene of three women. At first, all kinds of yin and yang were flying all over the sky, and Wang Jingjing pretended to be a good person in it. Later, the scolding was probably too bad, and Wang Jingjing couldn't pretend anymore. , also began to theory up.

Qi Ze poured himself a glass of wine, and also poured a glass for Fu Xing.

Slowly sitting beside him, he casually said: "Fu Xing, you have changed a lot."

"what?"

"You're not like the Fu Xing statue I've seen before."

Fu Xingben wanted to deny it. He is not the Fu Xing they said, he is not the number one in the rankings, and he is not a big boss. He is just a newcomer, a newcomer with some luck.

But when I came up, I came across my field of expertise, and I am also a highly script-killing lover.

But he also wanted to hear what "Fu Xing" was like from Qi Ze's mouth.

"Then tell me what's different?"

Qi Ze was slightly stunned, feeling that Fu Xing had suddenly become kinder, and without thinking too much, he said, "My personality has improved, and my mantra has also changed, but my mouth is still very strong."

The sharp mouth refers to Fu Xing's sentence "How did you survive this dungeon".

"Oh? Mantra?"

"Yeah, it's been upgraded. You used to be someone else's father at most, but now it's different. You just want to be someone else's father." Qi Ze complained about Fu Xing's way of relying on himself as a big boss, but he was full of words. Take advantage of the behavior.

But Fu Xing didn't mean to take advantage at all, he was just a mantra.

"Your father?"

"Well, that's not what I said, I'm familiar with it." Qi Ze put down his cup and stretched his waist. When he saw the three women who were still arguing, he couldn't help but get a headache. He came here to poach Fu Xingxiao No, I didn't come here to watch a few women quarrel.

He, Qi Zefeng, is also the president of the second guild anyway, a mere B-level dungeon, how can it be difficult to defeat him?

If he thought about the dungeon, he would have passed it long ago. The reason why he has not acted now...

It was to get along with Fu Xing more and find a suitable opportunity to draw him into the guild.

According to his understanding, when Fu Xingda was the president of the first guild, he didn't pay much attention to the situation in the guild. Basically, the vice president did it for him. Maybe it was the first guild who used some conditions to recruit him. past.

The reason why Fu Xing opened up a small account, the first guild did not continue to look for him, it may be that his asking price is too high, or the first guild thinks that it can take care of itself, one less big boss, one more big boss is fine, after all, thanks to Fu Xing's blessing, It directly created a crushing score gap against the second guild.

As time goes by, the gap becomes large, and no one cares.

But Qi Zefeng wanted to take this opportunity to revive his second guild and bring the score closer.Otherwise, he wouldn't know this dungeon. To be honest, he hates bringing newcomers, and he hates women even more. He always walks around dungeons with many women like this. If it weren't for Fu Xing...he would Not in yet.

It wasn't until Liu Lulu fell to the ground holding the goblet, and the glass shards splashed at Fu Xing's feet, that Fu Xing came back to his senses.

Qi Ze finally couldn't bear it any longer, and came in with something in mind.

Just as he was about to speak, Fu Xing pulled him back to the sofa.

Asked: "Are you sure Liu Lulu is the newcomer you brought?"

Facing the boss's questioning, Qi Ze felt deeply ashamed and ashamed, but still nodded, "Yes, I brought it."

"Why do I feel that this person is more like Wang Jingjing, are you reliable or not?"

Qi Ze expressed his panic, and the boss has already started to condemn him.

But he felt that he still had to struggle to explain: "I said I don't want to take you to the letter? The newcomer itself is troublesome, and I am too lazy to care about this kind of newcomer who is chaotically standing in line, so do you want to... ..."

Before Qi Ze could say the invitation to form a team, Fu Xing stared at him coldly.

"Then do you know that the people you brought almost hurt the young master?"

"Know, know...! I'm going to... teach her a lesson!"

Qi Ze stared fiercely at Liu Lulu, who couldn't tell the difference between good and bad, and cursed in his heart: "What a troublesome newcomer, if his favorability in Fu Xing is deducted because of her, see if he goes back to the guild or not. Kick it out!"

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