Chapter 806 Shocking Change (Two in One)

Not long after, the proprietress who went to the backyard to teach people how to make Fenglong clothes came back with small steps.

She looked at the group of tourists running around in her shop, grinned emotionlessly, and said in a low voice, "Choose the ones with proper clothes and come in."

Such a small voice could only be heard clearly by the deducers with their sharp ears, eyes and five senses. At the moment, half of them moved into the backyard through the wooden door behind the screen of the tailor shop.

Yu Xing had finished inspecting the clothes, leaned idly by the counter, and glanced at the remaining people.

He, Zhang Yu, and Yan are all there. Among the remaining dozen or so people, the ones who have had a little contact with them are Mongoose Dao and Lan Wu. Stayed and chose Yueyufu.

Maybe it's because he's really young.

Lan Wu had been standing behind Medusa before, and when others saw it, they could only notice Medusa who was too bright and eye-catching. Even Lan Wu's appearance was not bad, but somehow she seemed to have disappeared.

Now that Medusa had gone to the backyard, Yu Xing had the time to pay attention to Lan Wu, and found that Lan Wu was much younger than he imagined. Looking carefully, he might just be at the age of college.

After leaving Medusa for a short time, Lan Wumian's composure faded slightly, instead he showed a little curiosity, looking up at the red robes hanging on the wall, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yu Xing's gaze was unrestrained, causing Lan Wu to quickly notice this gaze, and turned his head to look in surprise.

"Xing..." Lan Wu seemed to be considering whether to add "brother" after Xing to show respect, but in the end he gave up and just continued, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"No, it's just because you look good." Yu Xing boasted in a fair manner. It's no wonder that there are so many handsome men and beautiful women in Medusa's late-night guild, but she only chooses Lan Wudai by her side. Kind of pleasing to the eye.

"..." Lan Wu seemed a bit speechless, and didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Yu Xing just babbled on the spur of the moment, and was called out by Zhang Yu the next second, and turned his head to chat again. Lan Wu quietly let out a sigh of relief and rubbed his temples.

In the past, some people in the guild were jealous of President Medusa's obvious preference for him, and secretly killed him.

When he first joined the guild, his strength was far inferior to other guild members, and he was really tossed miserably. Every time, Medusa's cronies came to rescue him, and then killed those who harmed him mercilessly , as time goes by, no one has that kind of thought anymore.

But Lan Wu has seen the malice of many people with his own eyes, and watched those people turned into bloody corpses, displayed in his memory, grinding his timid and soft heart into dust little by little.

Therefore, when Lan Wuyi heard people other than Medusa praise him for his good looks, his heart trembled, for fear that the other party would target him again because of his skin, and finally die tragically in front of him.

The mongoose knife in the corner watched this scene viciously, with his hands restlessly resting on the double knives at his waist.

He thought, why didn't Yu Xing come to take revenge on him?By leaving him aside on purpose, are you torturing him so that he can't sit still? !

Probably in his heart, killing a person means cutting the grass and roots.

If it were him, he would not let a person who took the initiative to provoke him to kill him be alive and kicking. If he escaped for the first time, if he saw him again, he would definitely kill him completely.

Mongoose, who was thinking in a degenerate way of thinking, frightened himself for a long time. The boss in red finally opened the door to the backyard and leaned against the door frame: "Come in with me, too."

The last batch of players in the shop also left.

Gao Yiling sat on the small bench in the shop alone with Little Bee and the tour guide flag, lost the smile that the tour guide needed, and began to stare blankly.

Let the tourists go first, and the female boss in red, who was the last to close the door, looked at Gao Yiling and let out a faint and silent sigh.

"Bah."

The wooden door closed.

The back yard is larger than the shop in front, and it should have been arranged early. Nearly forty independent long tables were placed in the open space, and each long table was equipped with a red cloth and a bamboo basket. There are tools such as scissors, needles, thread and thimbles.

When Yu Xing walked in, he saw at a glance that the two groups of deducers were doing needlework with ugly faces.

Their expressions are really weird, they are skillfully or clumsily playing with the cloth, but they all have pale faces, with cold sweat dripping from their foreheads, as if they are enduring or guarding against some pain.

Even Yan Li frowned, as if dissatisfied and forbearing.

Only Hua Subai looked like an old god, and his expression was even a little laid-back.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiao whispered, "Every one of them looks like they were bitten by the fabric."

Zhang Yu: "..." Don't even mention it, the description is really vivid.

"Look at me." The female boss in red raised her voice, and called the third group of tourists in Yueyu suits to gather around an empty table, her brows were sleepy, "I will only teach you once, if you can't learn it, it's your guide's business, isn't it?" my business."

Having said that, no matter what was in their minds, everyone looked at it seriously.

The female boss really taught them how to cut and sew the Yueyu suit. No matter how you look at it, it is normal, but it is a little perfunctory. After a while, the finished product is produced. The stitching is sloppy, and the stitching of the fabric can be picked out. huge gap.

And the clothes were extremely ugly, nothing like the ready-made clothes displayed in the shop.

Everyone: "..."

The female boss was impatient: "If you teach it seriously, you won't be able to learn it. If you can make it, it's fine. Just wear something for fun once, and it's even more beautiful."

Everyone: "..." If Gao Yiling, who is serious about introducing clothes, heard your words, it might be bad.

However, it may be because the female boss's unique personality is more reassuring than other townspeople who are so enthusiastic and abnormal. When she said this, the players did not refute it, but felt that she was right.

Most of the people here have never sewed, and they can't really be expected to do as well as the ones in the shop.

After listening to the lecture, everyone found a place and began to follow the same pattern.

Yu Xing sat in the back seat, unfolded the fabric and cut it first.

There is no machine, only relying on scissors, it is really difficult for the deducers, presumably they just made a limited edition of Yue Yu suit sack, as long as the elements are complete and can be put on the upper body, the task can be regarded as completed.

But Yu Xing is not the first time doing needlework.

Naturally, he couldn't touch these things when he was a young master who stretched out his clothes, stretched out his hands, and opened his mouth. Later, he was wandering alone in the world, and he didn't have that interest.

After getting acquainted with Qu Yanqing and Zhu Yan, he made a doll for the fussy little Zhu Yan as a birthday present, and then Xiao Qu Yanqing didn't show it on the surface, but when his eyes looked over eagerly, he clearly said, " I want too".

In short - Yu Xing has a certain foundation, and now it comes in handy, and soon followed the order of the red-clothed female boss just now to cut out some fabric shapes that need to be used.

Until now, he didn't know why the first two groups of people had the expression of being bitten by cloth.

This slight doubt and curiosity was answered when Yu Xing picked up the needle and passed it through the fabric for the first time.

He didn't have any rules, and he did it as he wanted. He originally wanted to sew the two sleeves and put them aside for later use. One stitch would go in without warning—a sudden sharp pain from being pierced came from his shoulder.

Yu Xing was stunned.

But his hand didn't stop because of the sharp pain, the needle shuttled with the red silk thread again, and the sharp pain doubled, as if two places on the shoulder with an extremely small distance were pierced one after the other.

Just no bloodshed.

"So that's how it is." Yu Xing murmured, and turned to look at the two groups of people before.

Yan Li chose Duanfang clothes, which had been crooked and seamed a bit. Looking carefully, although he didn't say a word, he seemed to be biting his back molars, enduring his own pain.

Hmm... a piece of clothing needs a lot of stitches, from the neckline to the hem, covering the whole body, it's about the same as Ling Chi.

Many people may want to make collars first, but they all give up and start from the most tolerable place.

"Ah, this rule is really a dog." Yu Xing was thinking, and pricked the fabric he cut to make the front skirt with a needle again and again as if it was fun. As expected, his chest seemed to be pierced by a sharp object, which hurt his heart. A pump.

But Yu Xing's expression didn't change, he played for a while, and continued to sew his sleeves leisurely.

It's just too late.

But so.

This was obviously torture, Yu Xing didn't care, but others did. It didn't take long for everyone in the backyard to feel the pain. After the initial exclamation, it turned into a dead silence, only occasionally groaning and trembling breath.

After all, they are players who have experienced many games, and it is common for them to be injured, but this is the first time they have injured themselves.

The task must be completed, plus there is only pain, not a real injury, many people have a livid face and ask themselves to endure it.

Besides, it's still live broadcasting, so you can't lose face.

So the audience in the live broadcast room saw this weird scene. The performers were doing needlework with distorted faces. There were no vicious ghosts watching the scene, but it was too quiet.

[What's wrong, why didn't they talk? ]
They were probably afraid that they would cry out in pain as soon as they opened their mouths.

[They don't seem to be making clothes, but they seem to have a grudge against clothes. ]
It's a hatred, a hatred that gets deeper and deeper.

[I don’t understand, but it looks like none of them are relaxed... Oh, except for a few ultimate bosses. ]
[The flower hunter is really expressionless]
[Hahaha, the bosses are really tolerant, hahaha... woooooo, I suddenly feel that I will never be able to become such a boss until I die, woooooo]
[Good guy, look at Lan Wu, he is about to faint from the pain... Wait, why do I say it hurts, so they are hurting? ]
Lan Wu's expression is really easy to guess.

His head was covered with cold sweat, and he was lying on the table almost collapsed, his fingers trembling, and he pricked the needle into the collar of his clothes.

Every time the needle and thread passed through, he gritted his teeth in pain, and his whole body shook like a sieve.

He is the person with the lowest strength and the least experience in deduction.

However, even Medusa couldn't help him block this kind of pain.

[If I remember correctly, Lan Wu is at the bottom of the list, hey, where are the four or five people who rank lower than him? ]
[Is this a coincidence, they are all dead. ]
[Two died in Fangfu, and the rest didn't gather. Their live broadcast room was blacked out at [-]:[-], and they probably wouldn't be able to survive. ]
[So...you really dare to participate in the event if you are so weak, isn't this a rush to court death? ]
[I don't know what they think, but Lan Wu has Medusa, so he doesn't have to worry. ]
[Heh, if Medusa really cared nothing for her beauty, she wouldn't be the president of Late Night now. Do you really think that she is very good to Lan, to a pet and a toy? ]
[Now Medusa can't help Lan Wu, look at his embarrassed look, ha! ]
[The previous ones are sour, Medusa doesn't like you anyway. ]
In the backyard, Lan Wushuang's eyes were red and his pupils were a little dizzy. He stubbornly tried to sew the neckline, and the pain of beheading and cutting his throat continued to overwhelm him, but even if he was about to pass out from the pain, he refused to change the place first.

"Get over the most painful first...just..."

Lan Wuxin hinted to himself over and over again to persevere.

"I can't... give the president... more trouble..."

No matter how beautiful the skin is, it will be rejected when it is too useless. He knows it very well.

"Can't be..."

"give up……"

Yu Xing made a "tsk".

Lan Wu was obliquely in front of him, only one position away, and he felt a little pity for the miserable situation.

Hmm... Is it a characteristic of Lan Wu that it is easy to arouse others' pity?Thinking about it, Yu Xing distributed some curse power to Lan Wu's body.

Medusa turned her head at this moment and glanced at him.

Yu Xing narrowed his eyes, and suddenly had an idea, he mouthed silently: "Do you want me to help him?"

Medusa's piercing eyes froze, and suddenly bloomed brightly like a flower. She nodded slightly, and replied with her mouth: "Thank you, I'm sorry."

The power of the curse penetrated into Lan Wu's body, and the black mist spread, Lan Wu suddenly felt that the pain had dissipated a lot, sweated profusely, and took a breath in a daze.

He has endured past the critical point, and the threshold has increased?

Yu Xing transferred Lan Wu's pain to himself with a wave of his hand, and Yu Xing, who had almost doubled the pain, smiled and continued to do his handiwork.

A little pain that he was accustomed to in exchange for Medusa's favor.

earned it.

Yan Li, who didn't miss the outside world's movements, frowned even more, and witnessed this scene from the corner of his eye almost unbelievably.

He closed his eyes, suddenly withdrew his attention, and focused on the red cloth in front of him as if out of sight and out of mind.

Time passed little by little, and everyone was suffering in their hearts.

They wished that time would pass quickly and be relieved at meal time, but they were afraid that time would pass too fast, they would not be able to complete the task in time, and would be killed by the rules.

Just when everyone thought they would calm down in pain, the wooden door was suddenly kicked open.

There was a loud bang, and everyone looked up reflexively, only to see a bloody ghost rushing into the backyard like crazy, and rushed towards the nearest table.

The person on that table was still buzzing with pain, and a half of the clothes he made were snatched away. He opened his eyes wide and saw the clothes he made were torn apart by the flesh and blood ghosts rushing in. broken.

"Hey!" He couldn't tell whether it was fear or anger, "you—"

Before he could finish his sentence, his body shattered into two halves along the crack where the semi-finished clothes were torn.

Blood fell like rain, pattering on the ground.

 【Bookkeeping: The owed chapter is over】

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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