One Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy: Reconciliation, wedding?

One Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy: Reconciliation, wedding?

The original script writer didn't know what this thing was, but the two actors, Mo Wenjun and Yan Wan, could easily tell from the scrap metal remains that this thing was some kind of technological machine, probably a device that fired XXX weapons.

Seeing this thing, Mo Wenjun already believed that Chihuo Village did not get this thing.

The things that destroyed Brown Earth Village were probably consumables that the actors brought from the world of the script. Once they were absorbed into the soul, they were completely used.

The subsequent search was just to avoid exposing any flaws and deliberately cooperated with Black Rock Village and the others.

When the search turned out to be fruitless, Yan Wan was the first to give up. He said goodbye to them and quickly left here, heading back home.

The man from Black Rock Village was very unwilling and decided to search for another day.

That night.

Mo Wenjun walked out of the house, stood in the courtyard, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief.

During this period of time, because the Brown Earth Village was destroyed and technological weapons disrupted the script, she was always on tenterhooks, fearing that one day a big killer weapon would suddenly drop and kill her instantly.

Now that he got the answer, Mo Wenjun's heart finally fell back into his stomach.

——

Greenfield Village.

Yan Wan sat in the small courtyard, eating happily, flipping through the documents on the table with his other hand from time to time.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Hao Xinghe walked over.

"You have to try, right?"

Yan Wang replied without raising his head: "Didn't I already tell you the reason? Do you need me to say it again?"

The corner of Hao Xinghe's mouth twitched: "Well, it's good to give it a try. Anyway, the current situation is completely messed up. I'm already prepared to fail."

Yan Wan closed the document, put down his chopsticks, and said while leaning on his chin: "You said that C-level actors will unlock the permissions, and only those with ratings [A] or above will be unlocked for free.

Leng Feng started such a big thing from the beginning. Although it has achieved results, it will have an impact on the evaluation of the script. From this point of view, it is not worth the loss. "

Hao Xinghe felt the same way: "Killing an actor at the beginning can be regarded as an effect, but in the long run it does more harm than good. In this way, he directly exposed himself."

Yan smiled wildly: "The five actors, you, me, the dead Zhang Shuwan, and Mo Wenjun, all four of them belong to large warrior villages, why is he not among them? This is not common sense, isn't it?"

"Using props, you can change your character." Hao Xinghe frowned, and then murmured in confusion: "But why is this? Why is it necessary to do this?"

"Maybe he has a plan." Yan narrowed his eyes slightly as he recalled the scene of fighting Leng Feng: "I personally prefer another guess..."

Hao Xinghe suddenly raised his head and said in silence: "Has he been to this script world before? He left the character information behind, so he came back this time and was placed in Feiyun Village?"

Yan Wan looked at him: "This is the only conclusion I can deduce based on the current clues."

Hao Xinghe looked gloomy: "Doesn't that mean that he understands the script world better than we do?"

"Take this as an argument for now and continue the analysis."

Yan Wan pondered and revealed a bold guess: "If Leng Feng has been to this script world before. He has a foundation in this script world, and he will inherit it this time.

If that were the case, all the actors except him would be in the Five Villages, except Leng Feng in Feiyun Village. Then can’t this problem be explained? "

"..." Hao Xinghe was stunned. How did you come up with this idea?

He really dared to guess that although this possibility existed, he would not have thought about it at all if Yan Wu hadn't mentioned it.

"Speaking of which, if you had such a big advantage from the beginning and spent so much effort, would you be willing to give up?"

There was a smile on Yan Huan's lips: "So, this guy must not have left. He is hiding and waiting for his advantage."

Hao Xinghe felt a little unable to keep up with his train of thought: "What are you going to do? Lead him out?"

Yan Huan said: "If he wants to hide, let him hide. Deal with Mo Wenjun first, solve a variable, and then deal with him. Don't forget that Leng Feng is an actor after all, and he has a mission. If you want to force him out... Actually, it's not Disaster."

Hao Xinghe was puzzled: "Then since you don't plan to deal with him now, why do you keep being more serious about Leng Feng?"

Yan Wan sighed: "His scheming is much deeper than ours. Among the five actors, he is the one who hides the most. If I hadn't used props, I wouldn't have been able to guess these things."

"..."

Hao Xinghe bit his tongue hard, and the severe pain woke him up. He glanced at Yan Wan who was drinking and eating, and he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "Fuck you, the one who hides the deepest is you, an old yinbi."

Returning to the city, returning the scheming, Leng Feng had so many schemes, didn't you still sneak him out? Damn... Lao Yinbi, I can't believe a word of it. "

"You stay here for now, I'll come back after a while." After Yan Wan had eaten and drank, he picked up the documents and got up and left.

Emmm, Hao Xinghe's current situation is similar to that of a hostage who was sent over by Chihuo Village and placed in Luye Village, with people under close surveillance. It can be considered very difficult.

But Hao Xinghe is enjoying it. Now Chihuo Village is close to the green field. Under the protection of the green field, he has enough time to recuperate. As for the actors, Yan Wang is in charge...

It's a pity that if Yan Wan's plan fails, then even if he survives to the end, the mission will fail.

Although he knew that he couldn't compare with Yan Wan and Leng Feng, an old man who pulled out a hair and used it as a whistle, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, but deep down in his heart, Hao Xinghe still wanted to complete the task: "Perhaps, I Think of a way..."

Man, who doesn’t have a little calculation?

Especially when you are full and have nothing to do, it is easy to think blindly.

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Time passes.

On this day, Yan Wan looked at the wedding invitations on the table in surprise, and secretly muttered: "Mo Wenjun, you can do it."

Yes, this is Mo Wenjun's wedding invitation.

Her wedding invitation to the mayor of Xueyu Village!

As we all know, although the mayor of Snowland Village is younger than the village chief of Green Field Village, he is still close to sixty years old. And Mo Wenjun is a well-known delicate flower in Xueyu Village. She is only... eighteen years old.

"Okay, very strong."

Yan Wan smacked his lips. After being influenced by Mary Sue for so many years, he easily thought of Mo Wenjun's plan.

As the saying goes: Men conquer the world, women conquer the world by conquering men.

Mo Wenjun is obviously planning to take this path.

In ancient times, there was Jing Keshou who killed his wife to prove the truth, but now there is a butcher named Mo Wenjun.

This wedding invitation was actually not for him, but sent to Green Field Village. After all, it is considered a large-scale warrior village. The boss of Xueyu Village is getting married. Of course, he must send out invitations widely and make it grand and lively.

However, the village elder definitely cannot go there in person.

So Yan Huan thought about it and took the initiative to take the job.