Chapter 15:

Chapter 15:

    Even with Rong Yun's explanation, if you can't beat the zombie king, you won't die and will only read the file again, but everyone's mood is still very heavy this night.

    Others are worried about tomorrow's zombie king, only Rong Yun is worried about his butterfly wings.

    Rong Yun quietly fumbled in the corner and took out a few cards stained with innocent blood, thinking, do you want to burn some paper money for them?

    But she doesn't have any paper money, how about burning some compressed biscuit wrappers?

    Why don't she fold the wrapping paper into ingots, the inside of the wrapping paper is just silver, which is just right for folding silver ingots!

    Just do it!

    Rong Yun neatly cut the wrapping paper into a square with an air knife, and then folded a silver ingot. Feng Linxiao, who witnessed the whole process, widened his eyes in amazement and said, "What are you doing, Yunyun?"

    Rong Yun said without looking back: "Silver ingot."

    Then don't forget to remind him: "And remember to call your sister."

    "Yunyun, do you still want to fold, I'll help you!" Feng Linxiao automatically ignored the word sister.

    "You know?" Rong Yun glanced at him.

    Feng Linxiao nodded hastily, then looked at Rong Yun eagerly.

    Rong Yun: "…"

    Rong Yun thought that it would not be enough to fold only one silver ingot, but she couldn't eat so many compressed biscuits all of a sudden, thinking that the thousands of points she had earned in the past two days were all by accounting Fei got it, she mustn't be so stingy, so I'll give him a few packs of compressed biscuits.

    I flipped through the package, there are dozens of compressed biscuits, and there is a lot of inventory, so just give it all.

    She is already a rich woman now, and she has long been tired of compressed biscuits. Next time she will change to instant noodles that can be soaked, and will never eat such dry things again, hahahaha.

    Divided, divided!

    Rong Yun boldly took out all the compressed biscuits, and said justice and gracefully: "Today everyone has been tired all day, must be hungry, in order to thank everyone for their cooperation, These biscuits are used to treat the big guy, come! Don't be polite, eat well and rest!"

    Rong Yun couldn't refuse and gave up all his biscuits, and said: "Hurry up and eat more, there will be a tough battle tomorrow, the body is the capital of the revolution, you must Eat well, eat well!"

    "Unfortunately, I only have compressed biscuits, otherwise I will invite everyone to drink and eat meat!"

    "Wait, don't tear the wrapping paper, remember to leave the wrapping paper to me, I still use it!"

    Zhan Fei was thrown a dozen packs of compressed biscuits in her arms. She was a little moved, but when he heard Rong Yun's last sentence... How did he think her focus was the last sentence?

    He picked up a pack of compressed biscuits and was about to tear them apart, glanced at Rong Yun, and found that Rong Yun was staring at his hand nervously...

    So the point is really the wrapping paper?

    Under Rong Yun's eager eyes, he tore the wrapping paper carefully and carefully, and it was not torn at all, and then he saw that Rong Yun was relieved, and happily took his hand from him Take away the wrapping paper.

    Zhan Fei: “…”

    Bai Jiajia also received a dozen packs of compressed biscuits. Although she didn't really want it, she was really hungry. Since joining them, she has been relying on healing powers to make money, but she has never Not so much at once.

    Rong Yun is so generous, her mood is really complicated.

    People really can't rely on comparison. Compared with Zhan Fei's "no oil and salt", Rong Yun is too human.

    It's just shameless.

    Feng Linxiao was very happy when he got a dozen packs of compressed biscuits, but when he saw that Zhan Fei and Bai Jiajia had both, he almost cried "wow".

    It turns out that in Yunyun's eyes, he is not that special.

    But he quickly adjusted his mood, you see, he is so **** and useless, Yunyun is still willing to give him biscuits, what does this mean!

    This explains it! Yunyun is taking advantage of others, and it is true love for him!

    Feng Linxiao thought about it, and his heart swayed.

    He then ate the compressed biscuits sweetly, while helping Rong Yun origami airplanes... Ah no, origami ingots.

    Rong Yun watched in amazement as the "lifelike" silver ingots were born in Feng Linxiao's hands, and couldn't help it.

    "How did you learn it?"

    Is there also paper money like silver ingots in this world? It doesn't seem to exist in the original owner's memory, right?

    Feng Linxiao smiled shyly: "It will be if you break it."

    This…

    Well, folding silver ingots is not a technical work, but it is actually quite normal at first glance - Rong Yun, who was taught by her grandma several times before she learned it, was in tears. think.

    "What are you doing with Yunyun Folding Silver Ingots?" Feng Linxiao asked curiously about the baby.

    "Exceeding." Rong Yun looked calm.

    "Overdue?"

    "Well. I kill too many lives, so I want to burn some paper money for those who I killed, I hope they will not become the living dead and come to me." Rong Yun said, face Lu melancholy.

    Feng Linxiao's fingers trembled.

    Zhan Fei, Bai Jiajia: "…"

    The compressed biscuits in my hand suddenly tasted bad.

    Sure enough, Rong Yun is better than shameless and shameless.

    After folding a small pile of silver ingots and looking decent, Rong Yun found three thin branches as incense and inserted them, and then began to burn paper money.

    While burning the paper money, she prayed in a low voice: "Look at the silver ingots, that's enough! Amitabha Buddha is so good, it's time to repay the grievances, let go of hatred and become Buddhas, you will die sooner than later, I wish you a good birth in your next life, don’t come to me, I have a big killer here, you can’t get revenge even if you come, why run for nothing! Aren’t your feet sore?”

    In short, don't come, please.

    After burning the paper money, Rong Yun consciously cleared up with others and felt a lot more at ease. If they do come tomorrow, they are not authentic.

    Rong Yun thinks irresponsibly.

    Zhan Fei had been thinking about Rong Yun's previous answer about the zombie king, and was troubled by many doubts, but even if he had doubts, he waited for Rong Yun to burn the paper money before asking: "How is it? to die?"

    Rong Yun paused, then looked up at Zhan Fei.

    The male protagonist is worthy of being a male protagonist. Even so, she can find out the loopholes in her answer.

    Yes, if you can't defeat the Zombie King, you won't die, you can only read the file and start over. So, does that mean there is an option to die?

    Can't she be a slip of the tongue?

    Rong Yun lowered his eyelashes, poking the silver ingot that had been burned to ashes with incense made of branches, while trying to consider the language.

    How to say? Could it be that most people will not die, and only a few unlucky ones will die? And you and I are the unlucky part?

    Or, this is a game, no matter how real it is, it is impossible to die?

    One is the truth, but it sounds like nonsense. The other is also the truth, which is easier to accept, but not the whole truth.

    Bai Jiajia must have told him that he is either an artificial NPC or an interstellar player who chooses immersive games. When the game is over, he wakes up in his playroom and finds that all his previous experiences are just games.

    Because it's a game, so many people don't take human life seriously at all.

    Bai Jiajia's words are very credible.

    Moreover, Rong Yun's performance from beginning to end is like a pure interstellar player, no matter whether it is killing or killing zombies, there is no hesitation, and there is no softening. The only accident is probably her There was a useless oil bottle beside him, and Zhan Fei was saved.

    Zhan Fei saw that Rong Yun was silent for a long time and did not speak, so she had to change the question.

    "If this question cannot be answered, then, can you tell me why you want to save me?"

    Another unanswerable question.

    Rong Yun looked at the sky, finally sighed, and said, "I've been thinking about how to die."

    She looked at Zhan Fei and answered firmly: "When a person gives up his life, he will die." For example, the original owner.

    The original owner lost the will to survive and chose to die, so she died and Rong Yun came.

    "The reason why I saved you was that I saw your unwillingness to give up. At that time, as long as someone gave you a hand, you could survive. So I thought, I might as well give you a hand Try it. Sure enough, you see, you didn't give up on yourself, so you survived."

    Zhan Fei: “…”

     Makes sense, but I know you're bullshitting!

    Rong Yun felt that her answer was perfect, and after answering, she yawned and said, "I fell asleep, I am exhausted, I will fight the Zombie King tomorrow, without me and you. But what to do!"

    Zhan Fei looked at Rong Yun expressionlessly, closed her eyes, and suppressed the doubts in her heart.

    She gave him an answer, but it wasn't her answer. There must be some other reason.

    Rong Yun made a random bunk and lay down. Bai Jiajia and Feng Linxiao didn't know when they fell asleep. Zhan Fei watched them silently for a while, and then lay down helplessly and began to rest. .

    He closed his eyes, cleared his mind, and tried to put himself to sleep.

    Seeing that Zhan Fei fell asleep, Rong Yun let out a sigh of relief. It's not that she doesn't want to answer, it's that she can't.

    The male protagonist must pass this level by himself. After this level is over, he will be able to restore his memory and know why he is here and what he needs to do.

    Rong Yun must not interfere, she can only be a "gamer" who knows nothing.

    And all the while, she's doing well.

    Rong Yun recalled all the efforts he had made since he crossed over, and found that there were no loopholes, so he felt at ease. Just as he was about to fall asleep, Feng Linxiao did not know when he came over.

     whispered in her ear: "Yunyun, I will not give up!"

    Rong Yun: "…"

    Go, go, go!

    It's fine for a child to eavesdrop on what an adult is saying, but why are you still participating!

    Feng Linxiao did not see the disgust on Rong Yun's face, and continued: "If you want to fold silver ingots in the future, I can help you fold them, I can fold them quickly and well! How much? No problem!"

    Rong Yun: "..." What's the matter?

    Thanks, but I'll talk about it later.

    Feng Linxiao saw that Rong Yun ignored him, his eyes darkened a lot, and he said: I really can. trust me.