Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight of the same enemy
"Who is rare enough to need your lamp?"
Looking at the old man with a questioning look on his face, Qu Zhizhou frowned and replied impatiently.
"You just watched us here for the whole meal. Did any of us leave even half a step?"
"You didn't even say that we were going to steal your lamp. At least we had to go to the bedroom once. Did you see any of us stand up from the sofa?"
"Let's talk about our first meeting. Where can I find out that you have a precious lamp? I also need to know where your lamp is hidden and take it out while everyone is watching..."
"Come here, you sit here while I eat the leg of lamb. If you take even a step forward without me noticing, I'll swallow all the bones for you!"
The old man was so angry that he was breathing heavily, and the hand holding the ax began to tremble slightly.
"Be careful where you hit your feet."
Lin Ruo sat motionless on the sofa and expressed concern in a very perfunctory manner.
"Don't be dissatisfied, my friend, although he speaks a bit more directly, his words are not rough. Before you doubt us, it's best to check yourself first. If this comes from some nook and cranny,
, I found the lamp again, but it was embarrassing."
Seeing the two people chatting for a long time, Gu Xiang touched his chin and felt that maybe he should say something.
However, he always respected the elderly and could not say anything too sharp. After thinking for a long time, he finally just advised: "The old ones will not go, and the new ones will not come."
Fan Shengxi nodded, indicating that what the previous people said was quite good.
Bai Ye was the only one among the participants who had guessed something, but he was in alliance with Su Mu now, so of course he would not do anything to tear her down, so he also nodded and agreed with everyone.
In the camp.
Now, the identity of Su Mu, the real murderer, was completely hidden among the six people.
The old man's ax kept lingering among them, even revealing a hint of sadness.
This result was a bit beyond Su Mu's expectations.
She originally thought that everyone would work together to find the thief, but who knew that it would turn into a concerted effort to make the old man angry.
It is also enough to prove how powerful this old man's ability to attract hatred is.
In short, whether it was the greedy hatred of eating lamb legs in front of others or the random storytelling and playing on the hatred of the participants, at this moment, the participants were united as never before, and they all held the same idea.
, that is, no matter where the light is, this old man must not be allowed to gain the upper hand!
Besides, the lamp is inherently better in the hands of the actors than in the hands of the NPCs. If nothing else, it should at least be easier to grab.
Thinking like this, their attitude towards the old man suddenly became more determined.
"You... you white-eyed wolves! White-eyed wolves! Get out of here!"
Looking at these six guys who had no idea how to respect the old and care for the young, the old man shouted angrily, suddenly raised his ax and started hacking randomly in the air.
Looking at the old man who was about to lose his mind completely, Lin Ruo leaned on the armrest of the sofa and advised calmly: "Don't get excited. An ax can't solve any problems, and neither can being incompetent and angry. It's not that we can't leave, but you can calm down and think about it."
Chapter completed!