"You are not my brother at all! Who are you, why are you lying to me?"

Faced with Xiaoqiao's hoarse questioning, Ye Weiyang immediately froze his expression, then immediately pretended to be at a loss and said, "Xiaoqiao, what's wrong with you? I'm your brother! I've just been separated for many years. Haven't you confirmed my identity before?"

"The reason I confirmed your identity is just because of the story of Mooncake." Xiaoqiao had calmed down a little at this moment and said in a cold tone: "In addition, since I entered the game, I have never told anyone that I want to find a relative, and I have only told everyone about Mooncake alone."

He paused slightly, and said that Xiaoqiao's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Weiyang's eyes, his eyes as if pointing to the hearts of the people: "So, you must have discovered clues based on some unusual performances in the game, and learned the story of the mooncake from the mouth of the survivor after the disaster. So he guessed the matter and decided to cheat me."

"Not right..."

Speaking of this, Xiaoqiao paused for a moment, and then continued: "I was not familiar with the survivor of the disaster. I just had contacted her twice in a hurry. There was no reason to tell her this secret that had been hidden deep in her heart for many years. I'm afraid she also has language skills or game skills that ordinary people do not have?"

"Even, you just came here to find me in detail!"

There is a word in Chinese called "hindsight". Although this sentence contains a derogatory meaning, it also contains some of the ultimate principles of dealing with people and people.

That is, before many things happen, it is often difficult for people to predict the future. After things happen, and then the reverse deduction process is reversely derived, it is easy to find many problems and keys, thus making logical reasoning comparable to Zhuge's rebirth.

This is the case for Xiaoqiao now. On the basis of denying the previous subjective identification of the other party, and then inferring the process of the other party's recognition with her, he immediately found a lot of flaws.

Ye Weiyang sighed helplessly when asked about Xiaoqiao's questioning, and then said: "I said that after that incident, I was injured in my head and even forgot my name. After being adopted by a good person, after many years, I was able to remember some sporadic fragments. The clearest part is the half mooncake."

"hehe!"

Hearing that the other party You Zi refused to give up and continued to make noise, Xiaoqiao smiled coldly and asked, "Since you remember the mooncakes, do you still remember what color the packaging of the mooncakes is?"

"This..." Ye Weiyang frowned and shook his head: "I can't remember it."

"Okay." Xiaoqiao didn't force himself, and then raised another explosive question: "You said before that the taste of the mooncakes will be unforgettable for you in your life, and you will never remember this thing wrong. So... please tell me what kind of stuffing the mooncakes we stole that time?"

Ye Weiyang's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he finally knew where the problem was.

So he immediately remedyed: "It turns out that you doubted me because of this. Actually, what I said was sweet is the sweetness in my heart. That time the mooncake was actually salty."

Xiaoqiao raised his eyebrows: "Be more specific, what stuffing is it?"

How could Ye Weiyang know what stuffing the mooncake is?

But at this point, he could no longer avoid this question, so he could only bite the bullet and start to deceive. What if he was right?

So he asked tentatively: "Egg yolk?"

Xiaoqiao sneered and shook his head.

Ye Weiyang slapped his head: "I just said it wrong. It's obviously made of meat floss."

Xiaoqiao shook his head again.

Ye Weiyang was already a little crazy: "It must be made of ham, I remember, it must be this." He saw that Xiaoqiao had completely lost patience with him, so he decided to cover it up and bite it to death without relaxing.

Xiaoqiao's smile became even colder: "You are indeed a liar, and you guessed all three times in a row. The mooncakes we stole that time were actually stuffed with leeks and eggs."

Ye Weiyang:???

God's leek and egg stuffing!

If you are good at this, why should you steal mooncakes?

Let your mother bake leek boxes for you!

Wait, something is wrong!

Suddenly realizing something, Ye Weiyang immediately shook his head and said, "Xiaoqiao, you don't have to cheat me anymore. I remember very clearly that the mooncakes that time were made of ham."

At this moment, Xiaoqiao's eyes had a great disgust flashed, but he still explained: "The reason why you don't believe that the mooncakes are made of leeks and eggs is probably because I made it clear when I was eating last time, I didn't like eating leeks, right?"

After a slight meal, he immediately asked: "Have you ever thought that the box of mooncakes was not prepared for us from the beginning, but for the leaders of my father's unit. So the decision on what filling the mooncakes are does not depend on our taste, but on the taste of the leaders of my father's unit."

Speaking of this, Xiaoqiao's eyes had an unprecedented murderous intent: "So, it was you, a liar, who caused me to lose Brother Ye's dagger, you... deserve to die!"

...

"Ten years of life and death are inseparable, and I will never forget it if I don't think about it.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if we meet, we will not recognize each other, and our faces will be covered with dust and our temples will be like frost.

When I came to Youmeng at night, I suddenly returned home, and the window was dressing up.

Looking at each other in silence, only tears flow thousands of times.

I expected that the heartbreaking place every year is in the bright moonlit night, and the pine hills are short."

Under the bright moon, outside the tiger roaring forest near Hankou, the moon was walking on the moon without dawn at night. Seeing the scenery around, the former suddenly became full of poetry and chanted a poem under the moonlight, which caused March to applaud and reward the money on the spot.

It seemed that he suddenly remembered something. March not only said curiously: "Amin, if we can really lure Cheng Kun out and kill him this time, then will Yuan Meng have no think tank?"

"If this is true, the difficulty of our subsequent tasks will definitely be greatly reduced, right?"

“How is that easy?”

Ye Weiming shook his head gently and then said, "Not to mention that Cheng Kun will be attracted by us, there is no more than 70%. In such a system task, even if NPCs of this level appear, they are mostly clones in the task mode. How can it be that easy to eradicate the roots?"

He paused slightly and added: "Take a step back, even if we really kill Cheng Kun completely, there is Zhao Min who is not inferior to Cheng Kun at all in Yuanmeng. How can it be that simple to complete the follow-up tasks smoothly?"

"Yes, Zhao Min is here." March blinked his eyes and suddenly remembered something, not only said, "To be honest, Amin, your wisdom and style of conduct are a little like Zhao Min. You are the same silly... ahem, you are smart and wise, and you are also very good-looking. Even if you are brothers and sisters who have been separated for many years, someone will definitely believe it."

"Don't talk nonsense." Ye Weiming quickly interrupted: "Not to mention that Zhao Min and I play N-sex paths, and apart from wisdom and appearance, we have nothing in common."

"What's more, I am the only child in the family, with a clear identity and a complete resume. There is no memory loss or breakdown in my memory since I was a child."

"So, my life is so mediocre, absolutely without any drama. absolutely nothing! ※"

"For jokes like this, it's better to pay less in the future."

While speaking, the two had already come outside the woods and were in front of the stone tablet with the three big words "Tiger Roaring Forest".

Ye Weiming called out his system map and confirmed it, and immediately said: "According to the location prompts in the mission, the corpse of the Guru should be buried here, so there will be no mistakes."

"Then what are we waiting for?" As March spoke, he had already taken out a regular shovel from his bag, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to start work.

Seeing this, Ye Weiming smiled knowingly, and also took out the shovel and started a double exercise with March under the moonlight.

In such labor, no matter Ye Weiming or March, he did not feel tired at all. March even waved his shovel and hummed a song: "The sun comes out and hell, how can the world be wide?"

Since Ye Weiming and March are both top experts among the current players, their speed and endurance are far beyond the reach of people. In just a moment, a large and deep pit was dug out on the ground, and the soil below became wet.

After a while, the movements on March's hand immediately paused, and then said excitedly: "I dug something!"

While speaking, another shovel of soil was thrown out. Looking down from the position where she dug up the shovel, you could see the decaying straw mat below.

Seeing this, Ye Weiming immediately came up and dug with March. In less than a few seconds, he dug out a body wrapped in straw mat from the ground.

Open the straw mat and immediately saw the thick white bones wrapped in it.

When the work has reached this point, March can no longer help, so he can only put away the shovel and wait quietly.

Ye Weiming leaned over to check the various characteristics of the skeleton in front of him.

The skeleton's ribs were broken several times, which was obviously caused by severe blows before or after death.

Maybe it was because he was buried underground for too long, and the clothes on his body were rotten in a humid environment. It was only vaguely obvious that it was a yellow monk's robe, which should be the style of a monk from the Western Regions?

Because the color tones under the moonlight are relatively simple, it is not easy to distinguish the specific color difference of the clothes. In addition, it is severely decayed and it begins to oxidize quickly when blown by the wind.

Before the clothes were completely oxidized, Ye Weiming immediately groped on him for a while, and soon he turned out a ingot of gold and a white porcelain medicine bottle.

Gold is an ordinary double gold, without any special features, so naturally Ye Weiming directly took the baggage. Then, he took the white porcelain medicine bottle in his hand, looked carefully for a while, opened it, put it under his nose and smelled it, dipped it a little with his fingers, put it in his mouth and tasted it, his eyes lit up, and he said with confidence: "This is a very poison that only the Western Regions generation has, and it will be killed in seven days!"

March, who was standing aside, was stunned when he heard this: "Seven days of death?"

Ye Weiming nodded with a serious expression and then said, "This 'Seven Days of Death Sperm' is made of seven different poisonous insects, plus peacock gallbladder, and is refined forty-nine days."

"Among the seven poisoned insects, there is a kind of spicy purple that only appears occasionally on poplar trees in the Western Regions, and the number is extremely rare. The reason why it has the word "thousand years" in its name does not mean that this poisonous insect can survive for a thousand years, but rather that the long life span of poplar trees."

"This insect must be attached to the poplar tree to survive. It will die within half an hour of leaving poplar tree. The toxins on the body will dissipate within less than an hour of death and become completely useless."

"So, the last step of refining the 'Seven Days of Death' must be carried out in the poplar forest, and this poison cannot be made in the Central Plains."

When March heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "By this bottle of poison, we can only tell that this person is indeed a monk from the Western Regions, and there is no way to draw more conclusions, right?"

Ye Weiming smiled slightly and was about to answer, but suddenly he heard a burst of rapid footsteps coming from the dense forest. His eyes suddenly condensed and he shouted in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

As he spoke, his figure disappeared from the spot, rushed directly through the woods about thirty meters, tied his hands with ropes and stuffed rags into his mouth to grab them.

Seeing the other person like this, Ye Weiming suddenly had an unknown premonition, and pulled off the rag from the other person's mouth, but heard him say nervously: "Sir, I was caught by a man in black, and tied up my hands and asked me to run here. I really don't know anything!"

Ye Weiming's fingers slipped when he heard this, and he had already cut off the rope on the other party's body with his sword energy. Before the other party could thank him, his body had turned into a strong wind and turned directly to the place where March was.

However, his movements were still one step slower.

Just as he returned to the middle, he saw a black figure rushing out under the night sky, his right hand was holding his two fingers together, and he pointed straight towards the Mingmen acupoint behind March.

However, March is no longer the same as Wu Xia Ameng. He felt the slight wind behind him and slapped his backhand without looking back. It was a killer move in "Xuanming Divine Palm" - Withering Ice Crystal.

Things happened too quickly, and neither the man in black was in a sneak attack or the March when he was defending passively, there was no room for more changes in moves.

Without surprise, March's palm collided with the fingers of the sneak attacker.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the endless cold air quickly swept across the surrounding area with the intersection of the two fingers and palms. A layer of silver and white frost that could be seen in the naked eye was hung on the ground, weeds and trees around!

But when the first time was in it, she felt that her entire right arm was frozen in an instant, and then the frost continued to spread to her body, wrapping her whole body in a layer of frost.
To be continued...