Chapter 11 The Third Choice

At the cashier’s desk, there are two people standing far apart on either side.

Zhao Xiaohe stood closer to where Zhang Dong usually appeared, her hands clasped over her chest as she looked warily at Lin Yan, who at the moment felt safer around the boss than over there.

At least bosses have rules for killing people, whereas Lin Yan is an illogical, dangerous person who will hurt his teammates.

Lin Yan looked at the empty-handed Zhao Xiaohe and let out a snort of disdain.

Poor little bunny, if he met her outside the game, he might be a little interested in such a little girl, but inside the game, sorry, anyone who gets in his way – dies!

If Xiao Lan and Zhao Xiaohe knew what he was thinking, they would both be like: vomit…

Zhao Xiaohe couldn’t help but look towards the other side of the supermarket, but Xiao Lan was nowhere to be seen.

Lin Yan sneered, “What, waiting for your big brother to come to your rescue? What use can he be, you didn’t follow me when I told you to do so.”

As he said this, his eyes couldn’t stop glancing at Zhao Xiaohe’s face and body. The man is no longer pretending, and the mean-spiritedness and lewdness beneath the facade of a refined senior is unmistakable.

Lin Yan is not a good salesman in the real world, and even as a player in the Advent world, he is only a beginner.

He had average talent and no skills or powerful props. Watching the big boys in all their might, while he himself had to struggle to survive from game to game. There were also some talented newcomers who were clearly not as good as him at all at the beginning, but ended up soaring to the top, and his dissatisfaction grew.

Until he got a newcomer killed for the first time with the help of the rules of the game, and the joy of that moment made him feel wonderful to the core. He suddenly realised that he was powerful as an old player in front of these clueless newcomers!

From then on, Lin Yan started to find newcomers in each game and then tried to get them to break the death condition, their desperate cries before they died being the most beautiful music of his life.

Until one day, he surprisingly triggered the hidden mission of

You’re a bad guy who likes to stab people in the back, so if you’re looking for excitement, why don’t you follow through?

[Trigger hidden mission: Star of the Reunion]

[Mission Statement: All players except yourself die in three games (0/3)]

[Mission Reward: Rare item*1]

[Hint: This task is not compulsory and can be abandoned at any time, no penalty for abandonment]

At that moment, his heart was stuffed with ecstasy!

A rare item! As a veteran player, Lin Yan knows exactly what it’s worth. As for giving up? Why would he give up on a mission like this that logically kills his teammates!

After that Lin Yan started to try to complete the quests in the game. [Star of the Reunion] was not easy to complete, most of the veteran players knew the pitfalls of the game and did not trust others easily, and when there was a veteran player, his quests were often not achieved.

He only has a chance of success if the field is full of newcomers.

When the game started this time, Lin Yan couldn’t contain her excitement and laughed out loud when she saw the familiar scene!

The End Supermarket, complete with a newcomer field, will usually only enter a veteran player as a guide.

This is where he got his mission, and Lin Yan has completed one of the two reunion missions so far, so it’s like the world has come to his aid.

Everything was going well, these stupid newcomers were very gullible and soon went to their deaths one by one as he had arranged. But then there was this one kid who got in the way! And this disobedient girl, wouldn’t it be nice to die a good death?

Faced with Lin Yan’s sarcasm, Zhao Xiaohe got a little angry and glared at him, “Bah, Brother Xiao will definitely be fine, don’t talk nonsense!”

Lin Yan’s smile twisted: “Yo, you’re even calling me brother, Sister Xiao’s mouth is still sweet~”

He said he wanted to go up to her and teach her a lesson, a mere Aunt Xiao was not worth anything in his eyes.

At that moment, Xiao Lan’s voice came from afar: “Uncle Lin, don’t go over there, you’re scaring the child.”

Lin Yan turned her head with a frown, only to see Xiao Lan striding towards the cashier.

Xiao Lan smiled and said to him, “Uncle Lin, is your hair fake? If you’ve already lost your hair, don’t think about Aunt Xiao, how about you keep your reserve as an elder?”

Lin Yan reached up and touched the top of his head in annoyance, how could that be! It was his biggest secret – a fully handmade real-life wig – and how did this guy find it out!

Of course, Xiao Lan didn’t find out about this, but Luo told Xiao Lan after meeting Lin Yan for the first time, and it was particularly useful to throw out the hate at the moment.

Xiao Lan felt comfortable looking at Lin Yan’s irritated face. He glanced around the room, “Where’s the guy with the flowery arms? Did you get shanked?”

Lin Yan said disdainfully, “He’s stupid. Who’s to blame?”

Xiao Lan smiled a fresh, clean smile, “Then I won’t worry about fighting you.”

Lin Yan : “……”

Shit, he suddenly recalled the kick from earlier, did this newcomer have Vajra blood? Now his insides were still aching vaguely.

Looking at this scene Zhao Xiaohe thought, “Brother Xiao is worthy of my Brother Xiao, the moment she appears the whole atmosphere has changed, now she is not panicking at all, Lin Yan does not look scary at all.

“Looks like you’re having fun without me.” Once again, Zhang Dong and the saleswoman appeared out of thin air.

Having experienced such a scene three times already, the three present looked calm and were no longer intimidated by him, or any that would have been were no longer there.

When he saw their reaction, Zhang Dong grimaced, feeling that he was not taken seriously anymore.

Zhang Dong’s cloudy eyes swept over the players as he slowly said, “Who will be the first to come?”

As soon as Zhang Dong’s words left his mouth, Lin Yan was the first to step forward, as if he was afraid that if he was late, he would be beaten up by the two men present.

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What Lin Yan took out of his pocket was actually – a Mountain brand cigarette.

Xiao Lan just knew that what this guy said to the flower-armed punk was probably false even down to the punctuation.

Lin Yan’s original aim was to get his hands on Xiao Lan’s merchandise, so he teamed up with the armchair gangster to grab Xiao Lan’s stuff and then dispose of the armchair gangster as well, a plan that killed two birds with one stone.

The walnut-sized brain of the flower-armed punk probably couldn’t have imagined that he’d just be sold and counted for someone else.

Lin Yan put the cigarettes on the till and gave Xiao Lan a provocative look back.

Xiao Lan moved his fingers, his fist only slightly itching at the moment.

[Sir, please calm down]

Xiao Lan was so shocked that he almost thought he had inadvertently said what was on his mind.

[You didn’t say it, so don’t worry]

Xiao Lan : “……”

You’re a real mind-reading little buddy.

Zhang Dong’s eyes lingered on Lin Yan for a moment, then he gave an odd smile and took the cigarette. The way Zhang Dong looked at him made Lin Yan’s heart feel shaky, but he didn’t know why.

Is there something wrong with the smoke?

I don’t think so, the boy always looked for things that had clear clues before he went for them, there couldn’t be anything wrong with them, he reassured himself.

Even with the impact of a free voucher that he hadn’t met once before in a game, it was just one more choice.

He still had a few clues in hand, so even if he couldn’t complete the hidden mission, he would still be able to pass the level without any problem.

There’s no way it will fail, it can’t.

Lin Yan pushed down the feeling in her heart and returned to her original position.

Zhang Dong turned to the remaining two: “Next.”

Zhao Xiaohe is a little nervous again, her hands clasped tightly in front of her chest, her knuckles turning white. She glanced at Xiao Lan and received an encouraging look from him.

Zhao Xiaohe nods, takes a deep breath and walks forward.

She reached into the wide sleeve of her school uniform and pulled out a packet of chilli sticks. She didn’t find a clue in the end, but she had chosen them on the shelf after guessing Zhang Dong’s preferences based on the clues she had already obtained, just as Xiao Lan had said.

Now, it’s a matter of betting on whether or not chorizo is a waste of money in the eyes of Zhang Dong.

When Zhang Dong saw the chilli stick, he grabbed it straight away. He shoved the whole thing into his open mouth, chewed it heartily and swallowed it straight away – obviously enjoying it very much.

Zhang Dong wiped the spicy oil from the side of his mouth, “Pass, burp-”

The stench of chilli sticks hit Zhao Xiaohe straight in the face, and the smell was so strong that Aunt Xiao’s face turned white and she took several steps back before she dared to breathe heavily.

Finally, it was Xiao Lan’s turn.

He was about to step forward when the sound of a sharp run came from the rear.

Xiao Lan turns his head to see that it’s actually a flower-armed punk!

At the moment he looks particularly wretched, his whole body looks as if he has been fished out of an unclean sink, not only wet, but with a lot of green algae and brown stains clinging to him, and he looks as if he has been pitied.

As he ran, he struggled to remove the rope tied to his body, even slipping several times because he was running so fast.

The punk with the flowery arms rushed forward, ignoring the boss and the other two, and he punched Lin Yan in the face with his eyes red: “Damn it! You dare to fuck with me!”

Lin Yan’s face sank when he saw that this fool had managed to get out of it on his own.

He raised his hand to block the oncoming punch and turned sideways to dull the force. Seeing that the flower-armed punk had a tendency to keep coming forward to attack, he hurriedly spoke, “It’s no use you looking for me, I’ve already handed over the stuff.”

He also raised his hand to show that he had no intention of continuing.

The flower-armed punk stared at Lin Yan with a ragged breath, clenched his fist, and finally dropped it reluctantly.

Lin Yan’s eyes flashed calculatingly beneath his lenses as he reached out and pointed at Xiao Lan, “Now, of all the people present, he’s the only one who still has it.”

Xiao Lan knew this guy couldn’t hold his tongue for as long as he could!

The flower-armed punk, probably scared of the pit, looked at Xiao Lan , then at Zhao Xiaohe , then at Xiao Lan , then at Zhao Xiaohe …… and so on several times, not looking very smart.

To my surprise, it was Zhang Dong who came to the rescue at the end, letting out a hoarse laugh: “Hahahaha, he’s right.”

At the same time looking at Xiao Lan with a look of amusement.

Xiao Lan just looked up faintly.

Anyway, it was now the last minute and he didn’t have to worry about the cooldown of his skills. He shot a glance at Lin Yan with calculating eyes and the flower-armed punk not far away, he was here, how about a double kill?

Five minutes is enough to make these ignoramuses feel the power of poverty.

The author has something to say.

Xiao Lan ：Two customers, we have a sale today, buy one get one free on bento.

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