"ah?"
Faced with such an answer, Old Wang didn't know what to say. Why did they always have an excuse?
"Then my martial arts..."
“The storyteller can use the victim’s martial arts skills.”
"I cursed the storyteller today..."
"It might be a storyteller's way of deliberately deceiving people."
"I……"
These repeated answers even made him begin to doubt whether he was a storyteller at all.
Could it be that he replaced the real Old Wang and then forgot his own memories, which is why he's suffering here?
"Really? No way!"
If he really is a storyteller, where does his power come from, and why would he need to be beaten here?
Power, power, come out here!
"..."
He tried to sense the special power within his body, but nothing happened. Instead, the exertion caused his wounds to bleed faster, and he became disoriented.
"Am I a storyteller? No, I'm not a storyteller, I'm Old Wang, but I can't prove that I am Old Wang."
Am I Lao Wang or not? Am I Lao Wang or not? I can't tell, I really can't tell..."
Seeing that the man seemed to have been thoroughly played with, the three storytellers exchanged a smile, feeling that it was about time, and then patted him on the chest.
"Dude, we have a secret to tell you too. Come on, open your eyes wide and watch carefully."
"What secret? I'm really not a storyteller..."
He stared blankly as the three people in front of him changed their posture.
Yes, he was sure he wasn't mistaken; all three of them had transformed into completely different people.
"Storytellers? You are the storytellers, you are all storytellers?!"
At that moment, Old Wang truly felt as if his world had collapsed.
Good grief, what is this? Three storytellers are targeting me, and then they even accuse me of being a storyteller?
He finally understood that all his previous attempts to prove his innocence were meaningless, because the other party had done it on purpose.
Only those who wronged you will realize how wronged you were.
Are these people just bored and have nothing better to do? Why are they ripping him off like this, just because he insulted a storyteller before?
He realized that since these three guys had turned back to normal right in front of him, they had no intention of letting him leave alive.
"Storyteller, I curse you, you immortal!"
Before he could finish his grumbling, the smelly sock was stuffed back into his mouth, preventing Old Wang from uttering any more curses.
"Hey buddy, can't you be a little more civilized? We should be civilized people."
Old Wang: ……
What else could he say? His last struggle had failed, so he simply gave up and closed his eyes.
I'm tired, I'm quitting, let's just destroy it.
"That's not enough? Dude, where did your confidence in dealing with storytellers go?"
Giving up so easily leaves the three of us feeling quite unfulfilled. Couldn't we have been a little tougher?
Old Wang remained silent, simply continuing to bleed, waiting for his blood to drain away so he could finally escape his misery.
"What are you four doing?"
A voice suddenly appeared, and the three storytellers and Old Wang turned around together, seeing an innkeeper standing behind them.
He seemed to have come to clean, but was horrified by the scene before him.
The author's fever has returned, but after taking fever-reducing medication, he has recovered somewhat. The second update is here, and the third update is on its way.
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