80. Mysterious Dream Fairy Tale (3)

Are you blind?

The system fell completely silent.

It's as if he's dead.

The comments section was completely stunned by his outrageous move; the empty screen remained blank for several seconds without any subtitles appearing.

The next second, they watched in disbelief as Qin Fu'an quickly put the two round ears back on.

audience:"……"

Amazing! Bulbasaur is croaking!

As expected of you, our Bulbasaur champion!

The black teddy bear continued walking forward, seemingly oblivious to the pain of having its ears removed, its expressionless face looking incredibly cool.

The little bear's legs couldn't take very big strides, but he still walked very fast. After about ten minutes, he saw a... tattered rag doll sitting at the roller coaster ticket gate in the distance.

Upon hearing Qin Fu'an's description, the audience silently corrected him:

[That's not a doll! That's a baby!!]

[Okay, I know the streamer isn't into this niche. This kind of doll, while not expensive, is definitely some kind of merchandise. It's so well-made; even though it's dirty, you can still tell the fabric and facial features are exquisite.]

[Wow! It's a streamer I know! It's Yuanyuan shrunk down!]

[Does the streamer know Yuanyuan? Yuanyuan got really messed up in the last dungeon by several big guilds, and it was a huge struggle for him to get out. I thought I wouldn't be getting any stream notifications from him for a while!]

[Stop, stop! Can we please not talk about other streamers in the streamer's livestream?]

[This seems to be the first friend the streamer has been able to team up with in all this time playing the game? That's really rare, I'm going to keep an eye on them!]

Amidst the chatter in the live chat, Qin Fu'an stared at the three-headed, dirty rag doll in the distance and couldn't help but smile.

That's good. It's just a bit of a shame that I couldn't smuggle in my phone or camera. That way, I could have kept Xie San's dark history. I bet there would be a lot of demons and ghosts fighting over it in the underworld.

At the same time, Xie Zeyuan clearly saw him too. He stood up from the steps and slowly walked to Qin Fu'an, his limping leg swaying.

This is the first time two non-human beings have met in a game.

They looked at each other and spoke at the same time:

How do you have clothes?

Why aren't you wearing any clothes?

The next second, the two fell silent again.

Both sides were laughing hysterically in the live chat, exchanging messages like it was Chinese New Year, sharing their respective streamers' "magical moments".

Qin Fu'an looked at Xie Zeyuan's leg, which was clearly severed by something sharp, and asked in a low voice, "Do you need help?"

Xie Zeyuan stared at Qin Fu'an's torn abdomen and coughed lightly as she asked, "How are you going to repair this?"

Qin Fu'an paused for a moment, then asked curiously, "You're still coughing even after changing bodies?"

Isn't this a bit too much of an act?

Xie Zeyuan's coughing sounded stiff for a moment, then she calmly lowered her hand: "Sorry, I'm used to it."

Qin Fu'an gave a noncommittal chuckle.

Last time, casually stealing a player's soul was a professional habit; this time, changing bodies and coughing, what kind of habit is that?

"You ghost messengers have quite a few nasty habits." With a sneer, Qin Fu'an walked past Xie Zeyuan, up the steps, and pushed the door of the ticket booth behind him.

There was no progress.

He stretched out his hand to Xie Zeyuan: "I'll borrow your chain."

They were very impolite, treating Xie Zeyuan as no stranger at all.

Xie Zeyuan fell into an eerie silence.

Qin Fu'an turned his head in confusion when he didn't see the chains.

Then I saw a strange, subtle expression on the doll's face, like embarrassment, or anger, which eventually turned into silence.

"Here." After struggling for half a minute, Xie Zeyuan pulled out a messy wad of paper and handed it to him.

Qin Fu'an looked at the wad of paper handed to him, and after realizing what it was, he fell silent.

"Sooner or later, I'll tie this game to the underworld and fry it in oil for eighty-one days!" Xie Zeyuan withdrew his hand and the paper, making a sinister threat.

Qin Fu'an glanced at him and inexplicably had the feeling that he was seeing a traitor from the underworld.

Since Xie Zeyuan's chains were unusable, Qin Fu'an had to find a solution himself.

It's not that they absolutely had to open this door, but the two of them couldn't find a good place to stay for the time being, and they were waiting for other players to come to their deaths, so they decided to settle down here for the time being.

Xie Zeyuan clearly thought the same thing, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen this location as the meeting point.

His muscular hands could hold chalk, but he couldn't turn the doorknob.

He wasn't even tall enough.

Qin Fu'an tiptoed and hooked the doorknob, tried to turn it, it was loose, but it didn't open.

"There must be something blocking it inside."

Xie Zeyuan stood by and watched, but was suddenly lifted up by Qin Fu'an with his two round claws.

Xie Zeyuan: "!"

He was so startled that he almost reached for his chain again, but when he touched a wad of paper, his gloomy, dirty little face darkened, and he asked Qin Fu'an in a low voice what he wanted to do.

Qin Fu'an did not reply.

The next second, the dirty rag doll was lifted above the head of the black building block bear and thrown into the dilapidated window of the ticket booth without hesitation or mercy.

Xie Zeyuan: "Qin Fu'an!!"

This was the first time he had addressed Qin Fu'an by his full name.

The little bear with building blocks, who had been called, stood outside the door, raised its round paws and knocked on the door panel. Its casual voice hid a hint of amusement: "Xie San, don't yell. Remember to maintain your image of being weak, sickly, and frail."

Separated by a door, Xie Zeyuan took a while to recover in the messy little room before struggling to sit up with her short arms and legs.

He tried to grind his teeth, but the rag doll had no teeth.

He took a deep breath, already beginning to regret his decision to cooperate with Qin Fu'an.

I clearly saw how nice Qin Fu'an was to Xie Yunhuai in the dungeon during his live stream! He probably wouldn't have just thrown Xie Yunhuai in; he'd practically be Xie Yunhuai's tiptoe, worried that Xie Yunhuai might hurt his feet!

Both are surnamed Xie, but Qin Fu'an's double standards are blatant!

Just as he stood still in the messy room, someone outside, as if they had opened their eyes, slowly urged him through the door with a smile: "Xie San, don't just stand there, hurry up and move those things blocking the door."

Xie Zeyuan clenched his cotton fist.

After mentally beating Qin Fu'an three thousand times, he finally managed to move the clutter stuck between the door and the cabinet with a gloomy, dirty little face.

Xie Zeyuan's fans came to Qin Fu'an's side to watch the show, criticizing him for being too cruel, heartless, and unreasonable to his teammates, saying, "Look what you've done to our little Yuanyuan!"

You should know that in the previous instance, even when facing life and death, Xie Zeyuan could still manage a cold, sinister smile.

The instance had barely begun when Qin Fu'an nearly drove him to madness.

This doesn't look good at all!

Qin Fu'an's audience also started chiming in, saying he went too far and had no love for his teammates.

Qin Fu'an glanced at the scrolling comments, but instead of apologizing, he crossed his arms and sneered arrogantly, "Didn't you hear what the system said? Life is priceless, and there's a difference between humans and ghosts. What good is your teammate's love? Are they going to be my personal soul-reaper when I die?"

[Hmph, who was it that just snapped off their ear without batting an eye and pretended to be deaf?]

[Hilarious! This streamer is such a two-faced person! The two guys surnamed Xie are treated drastically differently by him. I almost want to beat the streamer up for this Xie guy!]

[Little Cloud's fans are very pleased. The streamer is going further and further down the path of being love-struck. Little Cloud hasn't even appeared yet, and he's already completely captivated by it. It's truly something to celebrate.]

[So Xiao Xie is a ghost messenger... I feel like there are a lot more non-human creatures in the game lately? I saw two right away, are the game developers really okay with this?]

[Maybe they were bugged? Anyway, if I were the game's official developer, I definitely wouldn't let these two toxic elements in and ruin the game.]

As the audience's conversation continued to stray further and further off track, Qin Fu'an looked up at the bushes not far away.

A gust of wind swept by, and the grass and trees he was staring at swayed gently in the wind. The round object that had just flashed through his sight also disappeared quietly.

Suddenly, a heavy knocking sound came from the door behind me.

Qin Fu'an received the prompt and stood on tiptoe to press the doorknob again.

"Squeak~"

With a slightly aching scraping sound, the door was finally opened.

Qin Fu'an did not go in immediately. Instead, he looked up at the rag doll standing in the room with a sinister expression, staring straight at him.

"It seems even dirtier now." Qin Fu'an carefully examined the other person's appearance and finally came to the above conclusion.

The viewers in the live chat were already worried that he might be assassinated by Xie Zeyuan one day and his soul would be scattered.

After a brief silence, Xie Zeyuan laughed angrily: "Mr. Qin, it's one thing if your blood is cold, but is your heart also black?"

Meeting his murderous gaze, the black teddy bear tilted its round head, looking utterly innocent: "Are you blind? I'm not just black-hearted, every part of me except my eyes is black!"

Xie Zeyuan: "..."

He was prepared to break off all ties with Qin Fu'an and become his enemies.

Qin Fu'an walked in at this moment, picked him up with his two paws with obvious disgust, and even shook him: "You're so young but you have quite a temper. Put away your ghostly aura and sit still here. I'm going to give you a minor operation."

Xie Zeyuan was helplessly lifted onto a stool by Qin Fu'an and made to sit down.

Qin Fu'an squatted down in front of him, with a prop box he had just bought at his feet. He took out a thin, threaded needle and began to "operate" on his tattered feet that were leaking cotton.

Outside the open house, a round, flat watermelon ball curiously peeked out, seemingly intently watching the scene inside.

Not far from it, several strange and dilapidated residents of Fairy Tale Town had already gathered.

They were originally assigned to supervise the two new residents, but the two toys' conversations were so funny, their interactions were so fun, and what they were doing now was so novel—they had never seen anything like it before!

So when Qin Fu'an was sewing the doll's legs for Xie Zeyuan, several overly curious toys had already gathered outside without anyone noticing.

They thought they were well hidden, but Xie Zeyuan was facing the door and had already seen their furtive little figures clearly.

"What are your plans?" After more than ten minutes of meeting, Xie Zeyuan finally asked Qin Fu'an about the important matter.

Qin Fu'an didn't look back to alert the enemy, but kept his head down and stuffed cotton into his legs. Hearing this, he said calmly, "Don't make any rash moves. These toys communicate very closely. If you act rashly, you'll easily be regarded as an enemy by the entire Fairy Tale City."

[Author's Note]

Goodnight, my darlings~

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Thank you to the little angels who watered the nutrient solution:

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Thank you so much for your support! I will continue to work hard!