I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

"Player?" Qiuli asked.

The dwarf raised his head, "How do you know I'm hiding here?" It stands to reason that his shadow was so tall and mighty before, even if everyone chased him, they wouldn't think that such a small hole could accommodate his body.

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Li grabbed his hands and tied them tightly with a rope. One hand reached into his pocket and took out a small doll. Immediately, a black knife was placed on his neck : "I ask you to answer."

The searchlight showed every detail of his every move.

The dwarf never expected that the other party would be so cautious, so that he couldn't even use the props anymore.

Qiu Li was right to be cautious. The puppet she found was exactly what she had dreamed of as a substitute prop. She quickly put it into the "carry-on food box".

"Who are you? What is your status in the Puppet Guild? How many people are there this time? What are your names? The answer is satisfactory to me, and I can consider letting you live."

The blade was icy cold, and there was already a trace of blood on his neck. He replied wittily:
"My name is Shuren, and the puppet guild is ranked 25th. This time, there are five people in total. The leader is called Shushi, who is ranked tenth, Shugui, who is ranked third, Shutong, who is ranked fourteenth, and Shuyao, who is ranked twenty. "

"What about them?"

"In the underground river."

"What are you looking for here?"

The dwarf hesitated for a moment, Qiu Li's blade tightened, and his neck hurt, and then the blood dripped down.

"I said, arresting the dragon soul..."

As soon as the words fell, a pattern of flames suddenly appeared between his brows, instantly enveloping his face in the flames.

He fell to the ground, his hands were tied, and he was rolling all over the ground, shouting wildly: "Help me!"

Qiuli took out a large bottle of mineral water and poured it on, but it did not reduce the flames at all. After a while, only a pile of ashes remained on the ground.

What a fire, it touched some kind of prohibition, probably because he told a secret that he couldn't tell.

Qiuli's hatred for the puppet guild deepened in her mind, and they could even kill their own people.

Too bad I couldn't ask for more details.

Qiuli glanced at her watch, an hour had passed, Qiuli took out the "compass for guiding the direction" again, and said silently in her heart, go to the exit on the ground, the exit...

The pointer turned around and stopped. Qiuli held up the searchlight and ran in the direction of the pointer.

Before the compass failed, she found a long and narrow hole upwards, with a faint wind blowing from above.

The pointer points upwards, and the tiger claws on the rope cannot be used here, so we can only climb hard.

With a stride, she jumped to a concave spot on the stone wall. The searchlight was hung on her waist. The blessing of strength was still useful. After 10 minutes, there was already a faint light above.

She turned off the searchlight on her waist and picked up the speed.

Finally climbed to the top, her nails had turned over, revealing traces of blood, the pain was everywhere, the outdoor wind blew on her face, blowing away her bangs, she threw her arms hard, and fell to the grass together.

This is an abandoned construction site. Some slogans can be vaguely seen on the fence, and the surrounding grass is overgrown. The place where he climbed out is actually a gap. It looks inconspicuous and is already surrounded by weeds.

She rubbed her sore shoulders and stood up.

The wind was still strong, and a crescent moon faintly emitted a cool light, illuminating everything around it.An iron gate is not far away.

She walked over quickly, the iron door was corroded, a thick iron chain was wrapped around it, and a brass lock was hung at the end.

She turned over directly.Ahead is a small path with vaguely erected signposts.

She looked around and saw the city's iconic buildings not far away. She looked back at the construction site behind her. She was almost sure that this was the deserted construction site not far from the back door of the temple.

She probably knew the direction, and at the same time, the logo of Fengying suddenly flashed in her mind, probably because the distance was getting closer, and Fengying's consciousness could finally come through.

Its voice came intermittently: "Help me..."

Qiuli saw the right direction, ran up again, and regained control over the wind. On this uninhabited path, Qiuli was as startled as a bird. Since the contract with Fengying, she could sense Fengying's general movement. The closer the location, the more accurate it is.

In the back garden of the monastery, next to the discarded stones, there was a tall man with a handsome face, wearing a neat suit, and holding a compass in his hand.

He said softly in his mouth: "Good guy, I didn't expect such a good thing like you to exist here. I was careless for a moment. See if I don't catch you."

There was a beautifully embroidered cloth bag on the ground, but the hem was damaged, and it seemed to be unusable.

Fengying's wings have been injured, but fortunately the wind is strong today, it relies on the airflow to lift its body up, and it hides among the luxuriant branches and leaves of an ancient locust tree.

On the compass, a pointer with a drop of Fengying's blood was spinning rapidly.

After a while, the pointer stopped spinning and pointed in one direction.

The corners of the man's mouth were raised, and there was a trace of misgiving in his long and narrow phoenix eyes, "Little thing, you broke my brocade, how can you compensate me?"

After speaking, he put away the compass, raised his head, and looked outside the courtyard wall. The figure was extremely fast, and he flew under the wall. Using a tree trunk next to him, he kicked his feet hard, and the whole person jumped towards the wall.

Climbing to the wall with both hands, turning over, the person has already appeared outside the wall.

Here is a forest, full of pines and cypresses and old locust trees.

He squinted his eyes, took out a long gun, and loaded it with an anesthesia bomb. In the infrared thermal imaging camera, he clearly saw a figure shivering and shivering on a tree branch. The surrounding leaves covered his figure very much. good.

There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, even if he couldn't domesticate this thing, he would put it in the mall and sell it, and it was guaranteed that many people would be willing to pay a high price to buy it.

It would be even worse if it was given to the Spiritual Pet Association. Those lunatics treat animals better than humans.

His vision is hot, even if the dungeon can't be completed this time, if you give up this little thing, the deducted points and broken Jinluo props can still be paid back.

He lightly pulled the trigger with his finger, and before he could show his surprised expression, a gust of wind blew over, causing severe pain in his head. Before he fell into a coma, he saw the eagle hiding in the tree in front suddenly move. ... Immediately, his consciousness fell into darkness.

Qiuli was panting heavily, but luckily she was in time, she squatted down, and touched his breath with her hand, she didn't hold back her hand just now, luckily, he was still breathing.

The wind eagle uttered a crisp cry and jumped down from the tree.

Qiuli rushed over and checked it over and over again. Fengying conveyed his consciousness to Qiuli, and it turned out that the wound on the wing was made by itself when it broke free from the binding.

Qiuli cleaned the wound for Fengying, and sprinkled Sanqi powder on it.

In her mind, Fengying's consciousness continued to pass to her one by one, and Qiuli knew the general process of the matter.

She walked up to the man, fortunately he just wanted to catch him alive, if she killed Fengying, Qiuli would not be as simple as knocking him out.

Qiuli thought for a while, tied his hands, and then covered his eyes.

She doesn't know much about the player's world, including those famous guilds. Now that he has come to her door, she will interrogate her by the way, and she will avenge Fengying.

Regardless of 21, Qiuli searched his belongings first, picked up the spears that fell on the ground, and put them all into her "carry-on food box".

A heart rippling, this person is a fat sheep!Now it's developed!

One with piercing eyes, one left and the other squatting in front of the man, waiting for him to wake up.

come here~~