Artifact Report

Chapter 118 Sea Reed Fu Tailan's Proposal

Hai Luwei didn't expect that the moment the broadcast ended, he became the only person in the audience who calmed down a little.

The broadcast was like a huge rock, smashing into everyone's mind. In just a short moment, it set off countless layers of silent and emotional waves - except for Sea Reed.

He doesn't care whether he can be selected as a player or play the game.

He only cared about whether he could escape from under Mai Minghe while she was distracted.

Resident Mai Minghe seemed not to expect to be named, let alone the content of the broadcast.

This time, she really forgot to kill the man; she stood up straight, turned both heads towards the car, and her doubts were so strong that they seemed to be revealed even through the hair at the back of her head.

"……Um?"

The sea reed was still lying on the ground, not daring to get up rashly. It could only use all four limbs to retreat backwards like a beetle, suppressing the trembling sound.

"Contestant?"

Mai Minghe tilted his head to one side and murmured softly to himself, "... Dominating the game? After Team Weixilai and Team Futailan... After Team Weixilai and Team Futailan..."

The next second, a face suddenly flashed across the night sky, accompanied by a sharp scream, and pressed down on the boy: "I remember now, Fu Tailan, isn't it you? Isn't it you? So you are also a contestant?"

Fu Tailan covered his cheek with one hand, jumped up from the ground, and took a few steps back quickly - he suddenly came to his senses from his previous daze.

He stared intently at Mai Minghe's face as it pounced on him, seemingly unaware of fear. Between his gasps for breath brought on by pain, he actually laughed and asked, "I can't believe you'd be invited too... So, do you want to join?"

Hai Luwei suddenly remembered why he felt the name "Fu Tailan" sounded familiar.

Generally speaking, people who are willing to join the hunting profession have some problems themselves; those who can gain the highest reputation among hunters are probably not normal people in the usual sense - in other words, let Fu Tailan deal with Mai Minghe, isn't he powerful?
When asked this question, Mai Minghe actually thought about it for a few seconds.

The sea reed took the opportunity to speed up and crawled out with rustling limbs.

"Of course I will participate,"

She suddenly burst into laughter, both faces tilted upwards into the night. "I must participate in the game of ruling the nest. I must participate. As long as I participate, no one will be my opponent. Hey, broadcast, broadcast, broadcast, broadcast! Do you hear me?"

The car was silent, and from a distance, it looked dark inside.

"Hey,"

Mai Minghe either really forgot about Hai Luwei or was confident that he couldn't escape, so she walked towards the car step by step, getting farther and farther away from Hai Luwei.

"What's going on? Didn't you ask me to reply just now? How come the voice disappeared all of a sudden..."

She raised one hand, as if facing a broken appliance, and slapped the roof of the car several times.

"Speak up, I want to participate—"

Before the word "Add" was uttered, a dark shadow rushed straight towards Mai Minghe; its long, sharp cry cut through the night like a knife, cutting people's eardrums and making them tremble and shatter - "Ah ...

Mai Minghe seemed to have no interest. He raised his hand and with a light sweep, Dream Screenwriter flew out for the third time.

With a "thump", it fell right next to the sea reed - the sea reed's limbs went numb and its whole body stiffened.

If he had spoken out all the anger in his heart at that moment, he would have suspected that he had become a resident too.

Is the dream screenwriter mentally retarded?
Is it riding a free roller coaster here that only costs life?

Why did you rush forward when you knew you couldn't withstand Mai Minghe's attack?

Now, Mai Minghe's attention was finally drawn to her - she slowly turned towards the direction of the one and one resident.

The sea reed was motionless, half-lying and half-sitting on the ground, even its breathing had stopped.

The willpower of screenwriter Meng is truly admirable.

I don't know which blow just now had pushed its neck back into place; it seemed as if the bones were broken completely, and its head drooped down on its chest, hanging only by its neck like a soft cloth bag.

Even after being beaten like this, not only was the wig still there, but his will was still there too.

"You can't compete!"

Like a child throwing a tantrum, it screamed, "You've clearly been turned into a resident. Look at you, you don't even have a human component. How can this be called a superposition state? Superposition is bullshit! You're a resident, and residents are not allowed to participate in the competition. This is cheating, cheating, cheating!"

Mai Minghe smiled.

The two smiles, one above and one below, were both extremely gentle and tolerant.

"No matter how unhappy you are, I've been invited." She said almost calmly, "Since I've been invited, I will participate. Of course, if you really don't want to see me participate, I can also help dig out your eyes... Oh, you don't have eyes." The face of the dream screenwriter hanging on his chest was indeed still blank.

Hai Luwei asked himself if he could ever have such a painful dream.

"Hmm... never mind. There's no need to worry about trivial things."

Mai Minghe tilted his head, as if trying to convince himself. "The car radio's gone. I don't know if my entry was accepted..."

At this point, she suddenly turned to Fu Tailan, who was standing beside her. "As the only contestant here, Fu Tailan, you should know how I can respond and participate, right?"

"Sorry, I don't know either."

Fu Tailan still had his hand covering his face, seemingly from the pain of the blow, and his voice was a little slurred. "When I was drafted, there was no room for disagreement, let alone a response."

"I see."

Mai Minghe's mood calmed down a lot, but he still looked at Fu Tailan without blinking.

However, when she opened her mouth, Hai Luwei was startled and fell into despair again - "Hai Luwei, do you really think I will let you leave?"

"Aren't you going to participate in some game?"

He had only climbed a few steps before he had to stop again, almost crying. "Aren't you very busy? If you're busy, why do you have to kill me?"

The one who answered him was not Mai Minghe, but the dream screenwriter who had completely lost his patience.

"Shut up!" it screamed angrily. "Aren't you tired of asking me all the time? Is it so important to kill me? Why not just die?

"Besides, why shouldn't I kill you? Don't you know what you look like? You're the kind of person who looks a little tired and empty, as if you've seen a lot, but is actually weak and kind, and won't resist. If they find a sore spot and bully you to death, you'll just cling to yourself and endure it silently, right?"

The dream writer snorted and said, "If I were a female resident, I'd want to kill you. You have a face that makes women want to see you cry."

Even though the situation was critical, Sea Reed remained stunned.

"Is this your specialty?" Fu Tailan asked suddenly, "Are you good at summarizing people?"

...What does that mean? Does it seem like you're endorsing it?
"You're waiting for Fu Tailan. Don't think that I will let you go just because I can't beat her. I will eliminate all the contestants, all the contestants, every one of them. Well, there are a few now."

Mai Minghe's two faces looked at one and then the other, as if he was somewhat interested in what everyone said; but if you had to say who he was most interested in, it would definitely be Hai Luwei.

Just when he was deeply regretting and wished he could go back a few hours ago and cut off his own legs, Fu Tailan called him.

"You said that this resident caused her to become like this?"

"Hmm? Ah, yes," Hai Luwei said, sitting on the ground, watching Mai Minghe walk towards him step by step. He felt completely hopeless for a moment. "...So what?"

"Is she in a superposition of human and resident?" Fu Tailan was actually asking the screenwriter of the dream.

"She said so herself," the dream screenwriter muttered, "I see there are only residents, no humans."

The shadow of the Maiming River cast a shadow over the sea reeds - although he felt that he had finished once just now, it seemed that God felt that once was not enough and wanted him to feel "finished" again.

"Since the Nest Domination Game also acknowledges that she is a superposition of humans and residents, then there shouldn't be any mistake."

In fact, apart from Mai Minghe's two faces, he couldn't even see Fu Tailan's shadow. He could only hear the soft and vague voice of the young boy, who was actually chatting with the residents nearby.

"So what? So what? Are you annoying? I'll kill you first and then deal with her."

The Maiming River bends down towards the sea reeds.

"Don't worry," Fu Tailan said calmly. "I want to ask you, since you can add a resident status to her, can you remove it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the square suddenly became quiet.

Mai Minghe's four eyes all turned towards Fu Tailan.

"Eh...eh?" the dream screenwriter muttered, "Remove it... In a lucid dream, I can indeed put in a 'Non-Resident Information Registration Form'...but..."

"But she's too strong now. None of us can resist her, right?"

Fu Tailan said softly, "But what if the three of us temporarily join forces?"

　I thought I would take advantage of the day off on Saturday to adjust my sleep schedule and go to bed early. As a result, I fell asleep very early, at 6pm, and slept until 8pm...

　　Okay, it gets worse, worse, worse

　　
　
(End of this chapter)