The blood splashed onto the glass not far away from more than ten meters away, flowing wildly.
The player was silent, the shadow disguised as the player was silent, and the entire carriage was silent.
Seeing that no one could give an answer, the newcomer muttered, "How can you tell whether I am a man or a woman?"
It's not appropriate, but it's very suitable to describe the current situation.
Li Nan, who was resting on the lower bunk, walked to the window. Ji Yuanzhi had said that Pei Wenwei did not walk the ordinary path, but this was no longer a matter of walking, he was about to float up.
Because of the 3S instance, Wen Shi's reputation has grown immensely. Even those who haven't met him have heard of him through other channels. A female player had a complex expression: "Is he trying to infiltrate the evil faction?"
After saying that, he dismissed the idea. If he really wanted to blend into the shadows, he wouldn't get on this car.
"Here he comes!" The female player opened her eyes wide.
The flight attendant was very dedicated. Before he died, he used up his last bit of strength to adjust the direction of his fall and blocked the door entrance to hinder the boarding process.
At this moment, their bodies were removed, and the two evil spirits who were carrying the bodies were about to come up.
Someone murmured quietly, "They're all dangerous people. We should try to stop them and prevent them from getting on the bus."
As long as there is no direct use of knives, it will not be classified as cannibalism by the game.
Just as he said it, he saw that Li Nan's expression turned colder and he didn't dare to continue.
Li Nan was willing to waste a spot and give it away because he saw the other party's ability to stir up trouble. Sixty players had died before, many of them elite. Therefore, rather than relying on strength, he needed people like Pei Wenwei and Qian Laiye who played unconventionally.
"The one holding the knife is the real one." Li Nan came to the conclusion after observing for a few seconds.
"Huh?" Someone couldn't help but look over in confusion.
Although many people present did not know Pei Wenwei, they actually preferred the one holding the steel pipe.
Pei Wenwei held an auction to sell team spots, so he must be a thrifty person. The pole dancer didn't forget to get the train tickets in the end.
"That knife has greater lethality. The blade hasn't even curled up yet. It's definitely not an ordinary weapon. The steel pipe is far inferior to it."
One player frowned: "I tried using weapon items before, and they were locked just like the skills."
"Some things are impossible to replicate. Otherwise, if Shadow copied our memories and abilities, it wouldn't make sense for one to hold a steel pipe and the other a kitchen knife."
The steel pipe is obviously an ordinary steel pipe and cannot be copied without instructions.
Some players are still hesitant: "But personality..."
Li Nan walked towards the carriage entrance: "There's something strange about that knife."
When a person's mind is affected, all his strength will be concentrated on controlling the weapon, and he will no longer be able to collect votes.
The boy who had pierced the conductor's throat with a steel pipe seemed to realize something and yanked the pipe from behind his neck. He was incredibly strong, and while the system hadn't successfully replicated the kitchen knife, it had imbued the pipe with power far exceeding that of ordinary weapons. He hurled it at the other train, shattering the windows and slowing the Sierra doors to close.
Then he rushed over and jumped in just before the car door closed completely.
"You run fast enough." The smile on Li Nan's face faded for a few seconds. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to solve a problem first.
Compared to Shadow, Wen Shi's boarding process was much smoother. He gripped the kitchen knife tightly, the bloodshot in his eyes still lingering, clearly maddened with rage, and his entire state was abnormal.
Seeing the stranger suddenly appear, Wen Shi swung his knife and wanted to chop him. But he was trying to restrain himself, so he raised the knife high but did not bring it down.
Li Nan did not give him this opportunity. He grabbed the boy's wrist with one hand and clasped his shoulder joint with the other hand, and pulled him diagonally in front of him. The moment Wen Shi leaned forward, Li Nan quickly bent his knees and raised his body, hitting the opponent's abdomen.
With a muffled groan, the severe pain made his upper body lose strength, and the knife fell to the ground.
The current situation has fully confirmed Li Nan's judgment about who is real and who is fake.
Firstly, Wen Shi's eyes gradually cleared up; this transition from madness to clarity couldn't be acted out. Secondly, the steel pipe boy chose to run to the opposite train at the last moment, probably because he realized that the weapon would expose his identity.
"That's amazing!" Several players who came out to see what was going on couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
Admiration soon turned into worry. The more powerful Li Nan was, the stronger his shadow would be.
Fortunately, as far as it can be seen now, the Li Nan in front of him must be a real person, otherwise he could have let Pei Wenwei fend for himself, or chosen to save Shadow.
"Hmm..." Wen Shi rubbed his bruised abdomen after regaining consciousness. When he stood up, Li Nan noticed a smiley face pattern drawn in blood on his sportswear.
Wen Shi explained, "Before I lost my mind, I drew this to express my gratitude."
He had considered many factors before wielding the kitchen knife for so long. With the presence of the two major guild leaders, he wouldn't be in trouble. Furthermore, he had already secured a spot on the team. Dying right after arriving would be a waste of resources for Li Nan, so there was a high likelihood that they would come to his rescue.
After saying that, Wen Shi bent down to pick up the knife and put it into his backpack before the coldness completely invaded his brain.
This thing is so powerful that it's hard to imagine how my parallel-world self maintains sanity while using it.
"Fuck."
Just as he put away the knife, Wen Shi thought of something, his throat moved, and two words rolled out.
Everyone thought he was complaining about the weapon, but in fact, Wen Shi remembered one of the few kind reminders in the game: it is not recommended for the parallel world self to intervene in this round.
Wen Shi had always assumed there was something wrong with the person coming to support him, but the disappearing shadow and the sudden appearance of a duplicate undoubtedly pointed to the dungeon's setting. The taxi driver mentioned that entering the train station caused him to lose his shadow, and he probably thought the same thing was happening to him in the parallel world.
Yugi wasn't worried about him at all, he was worried about himself.
Wen Shi looked up, and said something inexplicably: "The game is actually quite pitiful."
Several players were speechless and almost doubted each other's identities again. Why did they empathize with the game for no reason?
Wen Shi was serious. Players had to follow the rules, and the same was true for games. He knew what might happen, but couldn't directly intervene.
Thinking of this, Wen Shi felt a little more balanced.
Following the others, Wen Shi, the last passenger to board the train today, finally entered carriage four. The stench of blood made the air even more oppressive. He subconsciously counted the number of people. Including himself, there were only twenty-two in total. The death rate was a bit terrifying.
The newcomer was teleported directly onto the train, and he clearly felt that after the boy entered, he received much more attention than anyone else.
"Is he special?" the newcomer whispered to the man in front of him.
I hadn't expected an answer, but to my surprise, the other party nodded. "A new player like you, only played two or three times, and is quite capable of causing trouble."
It can be said that the difficulty level of the dungeon where Pei Wenwei is located fluctuates, from A+ to S, and from S to A+.
The two newcomers looked at each other and found a trace of comfort. At least it meant that the newcomers were not as vulnerable as they had imagined.
"President, it's almost 37 degrees."
The train started moving and it was unsafe to stay at the window, so Xiaohua came over to report the current temperature.
Wen Shi still didn't know about the temperature, so Xiao Hua explained it to him again, and asked with a complicated look, "How much of a jerk were you when you were a teenager?"
Wen Shi absolutely refused to admit this and thought that he was taking the blame for the parallel world.
"Maybe it's because of that kitchen knife that the game lists me as a dangerous person."
Before they could dwell on this issue, the announcement came:
Dear passengers, welcome aboard train K6666. To ensure the safety of you and other passengers, smoking and carrying flammable and explosive dangerous goods are prohibited during the journey. As it is the peak tourist season, there will be many passengers. Please take care to keep your belongings safe and do not lose them.
Finally, I wish you a pleasant journey and a safe journey! "
A lot of passengers?
Looking at the empty carriages at both ends, some people felt their scalps tingling, as they were the only passengers in the carriage.
The metal sheeting above was peeling and blackened. Besides blood and sweat, the stench of animals drifted from the adjacent carriages. I had been preoccupied with Shadow's thoughts, but now, looking more closely, I realized that while the other carriages were empty, the luggage racks were filled with a lot of stuff. Backpacks, suitcases... some beds were filled with urea bags.
There is no one here, but everywhere are full of signs of travelers.
A female player thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that the person mentioned in the broadcast is a tourist who came here before?"
In the absence of clues, no one can make an accurate judgment.
Wen Shi leaned on the ladder and suddenly glanced at the female player who had just spoken, his eyes dimmed.
Shortly after the broadcast ended, the system prompt sounded uniformly in the ears of the players:
[Side Quest: Shadow Search
Mission: When no one noticed, a shadowy figure successfully blended into your midst. Hehe, please try to find it within 30 minutes.
The shadow was successfully eliminated and the temperature dropped by three to five degrees Celsius!
Friendly reminder: Clues to the shadow's location can be found in the passengers' luggage.
Wen Shi: "Hehehe can easily be interpreted as sarcastic. If you want to express exaggerated excitement, haha or jiejie are more suitable for you."
"…"
Someone held his forehead and said that this person's personality has some problems. Who in their right mind would give language suggestions for the game?
As if not noticing the strange glances passing over him, Wen Shi smiled lightly, "It's a lifelong learning experience. The system's notifications are becoming more and more user-friendly."
The speaker didn't mean it, but the person who heard it turned pale.
Some things seem obvious, but upon closer inspection, they're terrifying. The game is rigorous and ruthless, with almost every sentence containing a hidden rule of death. According to this logic, it could have completely discarded unnecessary onomatopeia when issuing quests, but it didn't. It's like... like it's imitating humans.
Players should hide their worries and focus on the task as much as possible.
There are eighteen carriages on the train, and it would be too late to gather together to search for clues. This means that even though everyone knows that it will be dangerous to separate, they have to act separately.
Yu Xingzhou glanced at the current players and said, "Li Nan and I will act alone. The rest of you can pair up freely. I suggest you find players of similar strength."
Everyone unanimously agreed to this arrangement. The strongest wouldn't be vulnerable to surprise attacks, while the others would be paired off. If one got into trouble, the other would be the prime suspect. Most importantly, this way they could be divided into twelve groups, ensuring that there were always people in adjacent carriages. If anything happened, a simple shout would quickly bring support.
Newcomers have become popular now. Compared with ordinary players, they have little attack power and are safer to bring along.
Qian Lai also took the initiative to find Wen Shi to form a team. Although his later appearance was scary, at least it was verified that he was not a shadow.
The twenty-two players quickly formed their own groups and saved each other's contact information on their phones. They discovered that their accounts were still automatically logged in via social media apps, so they simply created another group.
Wen Shi: "We represent light, so let's call our group Sunflower."
"…"Then what are you, a sunshine boy?
Everyone searched the carriages to which they were assigned.
Wen Shi and his friends were assigned to carriage number eight.
Qian Lai was also a chatterbox. As they walked, he said, "This number is auspicious, just like K6666 is much smoother than K9999. Victory will definitely belong to us."
"First there is light, then there is shadow, and the order of numbers is six then nine," Wen Shi took off a backpack .
So players must take the train with a smaller number.
Qian Lai was speechless. "No wonder you ran straight towards this train when it was about to depart, and didn't even bother looking for the colorful flags as instructed in the game."
"ah!"
"I'll go!"
Almost at the same time, two calls were heard, one from carriage 07 and the other from carriage 09.
The players in carriage 07 were very close to them. The two of them opened the restroom in the public area and a body fell out. The players in carriage 09 opened a handbag and a two-headed snake came out from the compartment.
As of now, no one needs help.
Wen Shi continued with what he was doing, roughly pouring out everything in the backpack. Qian Lai also stood aside with an iron plate for protection. The experience of the players in carriage No. 09 showed that opening a package is like opening a blind box, and some of them will only release disasters.
Wen Shi has always had good luck. There were no snakes, rats, insects or ants in his backpack. When he put the things back in their original form, he suddenly stopped what he was doing and took out his mobile phone to send a group message.
A shrill scream suddenly came through the stuffy air.
This time it was not just a simple fright. Such a desperate cry would only be uttered when a particularly critical situation occurred.
Wen Shi and Qian Lai also ran over following the sound, and finally saw the player lying on the ground in carriage 10, vomiting blood. The newcomer next to him tried to explain, "It's none of my business. I don't know how..."
"Get out of the way!" Wen Shi rushed over, pushing aside the people who had just come over and were blocking the road. He grabbed the player who was vomiting blood and shouted, "Whatever you took, put it back immediately!"
The player's eyes reflected Wen Shi's image, and from his opening and closing mouth, he seemed to understand something. He used up his last bit of strength and stuffed the candy in his pocket into the side of his schoolbag.
The blood that seemed to be gushing out from his internal organs finally stopped flowing.
Qian Laiye watched this scene and suddenly remembered a sentence in the broadcast prompt: Please take care of your belongings.
They are skirting the rules by rummaging through other people's luggage, and if they take it without permission, they will most likely be completely labeled as thieves.
Veteran players' survival experience is a double-edged sword. The player, vomiting blood, saw some sour plum candy and instinctively grabbed one. The weather was sweltering, and the plum candy quenched their thirst and provided a slight relief from the heat. The sugar also slightly replenished their lost energy, so the player instinctively stuffed it into his pocket.
Who could have imagined it would be so deadly?
"You're welcome," Wen Shi stood up without waiting for the blood-spitting player to thank him, "Remember to transfer 100 points to me."
The player first takes the potion shakily.
Wen Shi: "I'll settle it now, thank you."
One hundred points is not a bad investment to buy a life, but being pushed like this made the player feel inexplicably unhappy. "The game has frozen the points. They can't be transferred. There is also a usage limit. I will definitely transfer them to you when I get back."
Wen Shi stood aside and sent two messages of advice to the group, then turned and walked back to his original carriage.
The player nearly vomited blood again when he saw this. Since he had decided to share the news with everyone for free, he still insisted on charging him extra. He couldn't help but mutter, "Buying off a favor with just one hundred points? How could he do that?"
The newcomer's expression was indescribable: "You're already in this state, it won't be of much use for him to ask for your favor."
The player glared at him fiercely and really wanted to sew his mouth shut!
Wen Shi did not go back to carriage No. 08 directly. When he passed by the bathroom, he became interested in the corpse on the ground for some reason.
This was a ghost child about five or six years old. His eyes were wide open with only the whites left, his muscles were twisted and purple, and his facial features were dislocated. It seemed that he had suffered a great fright before his death.
The ghost child had been dead for a long time, so it definitely wasn't the player's doing. The game certainly wouldn't have monsters killing each other at the start. Wen Shi narrowed his eyes, suspecting it was his parallel self who did it. He just couldn't understand why the other person, if he was on this train, didn't come out to meet him.
Qian Laiye and Wen Shi were on a different wavelength, thinking about something else: "Do you suspect the player who just vomited blood was Shadow?"
Wen Shi nodded nonchalantly: "The broadcast had already reminded him, but he still took the things. How stupid of him."
He thought it was a trick and that the other party actually took away the clue, so Wen Shi specifically asked for 100 points to see the man's reaction.
"I didn't expect him to be so stupid." He said with a puzzled look.
Just for a hundred points, they were visibly unhappy, which makes me speechless just thinking about it.
On the shelf of the adjacent carriage sat a suitcase with a python-skin pattern . This was where the ghost child had hidden, waiting for prey to come to him. Unfortunately, he was hunted down and even his nest was taken away.
The suitcase was not closed tightly, and at this moment a pair of eyes were secretly peeking through the tiny gap, watching Wen Shi's every move not far away.
Good boy, you can tell he's a good boy at first glance!
The body is straight, the upbringing is absolutely first-class, there is a tattoo on the neck, the child's personality is not buried, the sleeves are rolled up high, and the zipper is not fully closed. What does this mean? Not particular about details.
How can there be such a wonderful child in this world!
The person in the suitcase wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with relief, then moved his fingers, and the suitcase automatically moved forward a few inches to facilitate further close monitoring.
The two players who were searching carriage No. 07 gave up approaching the toilet area because several monsters appeared in the surrounding area. They are currently searching at the other end and did not notice the abnormality in the suitcase at the rear at all.
Qian Lai didn't just let Wen Shi search for things alone, and took the initiative to open the blind box. He was a person who believed in metaphysics. Listening to the shouts coming from the adjacent carriage from time to time, he was very relieved and said: "We haven't opened a single dirty thing so far."
Wen Shi suddenly turned his head around.
Qian Lai was startled. He picked up the trash tray and looked around, but he didn't see any danger. He asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Wen Shi frowned: "I always feel like someone is watching me."
After possessing the power of a wandering corpse and changing his body, his sixth sense is extremely strong.
Qian Lai didn't feel anything, but he was very concerned and habitually took out the ghost detection equipment, but he didn't expect that this thing also prompted to be disabled.
"Do you want to go back and search again?" he asked.
Wen Shi shook his head.
The aftereffects of using that kitchen knife were severe. His body coordination has not yet fully recovered, and his speed and strength are not as good as before.
As he was speaking, his hand touched a can, very lightly.
When Wen saw that he wanted to open it directly, Qian Lai also reminded him: "Property..."
Wen Shi directly opened the ring with one hand: "The broadcast emphasized that it was lost, not destroyed."
Fearing that toxic gas might be emitted, both of them turned their faces to one side.
Nothing came out. Wen Shi tilted it out and a crumpled ball of paper fell out.
[You found a flyer for Sunset Red Travel Agency.]
The content on the flyer is similar to the story background provided by the game, saying that it wants to help successful people find their original intentions. There is a line of dried blood on the back: Pay attention to items on the bus that do not belong to passengers, and guess where they come from.
Wen Shi checked his phone and saw that thirteen minutes had passed, which meant that half of the mission time was almost over.
In the Sunflower group chat, someone was asking if any clues had been found.
Three players uploaded photos, one of which was from Li Nanfa. The clue was printed on the box of instant noodles: Shadow chose a tricky way.
There are two left, one is the same clue they found, and the other shows that Shadow is left-handed.
The clues of the game are distributed according to the actual situation. Among the twenty-two players, eighteen are left-handed.
Wen Shi laughed: "It seems that one of the selection criteria for players to enter the unique version this time is left-handedness."
The phone vibrated again, and another player found the clue of the flyer.
The more repetitive the clue, the less valuable it is.
Qian Lai hadn't taken it seriously at first, but after looking at Wen Shi's words for a long time, he instinctively started to pay attention: "There are many items that don't belong to passengers, including beds, thermoses, trash cans... even the water from the tap counts."
Before he could finish counting, he inadvertently met Wen Shi's indescribable gaze and said "uh".
Qian Lai was also very familiar with this look. He had a little nephew who would also look speechless whenever the nephew couldn't do addition and subtraction within ten.
Wen Shi sighed: "You already gave the correct answer."
The person in the suitcase secretly observing from behind nodded desperately. He was smart and insightful, and he didn't need to use words to ridicule others, only his eyes.
What a considerate and kind child!
The person in the box desperately covered his pounding chest, then covered his mouth, almost shouting out the words "good grandson".
Someone in the Sunflower group suddenly sent a voice message: "Come to the restroom on the 15th!"
There seemed to be some violent crashing sound over there.
Qian Laiye: "Are you going?"
He was not afraid of fraud, but was worried that there was not enough time.
Wen Shi didn't seem surprised by the commotion at this time, and said with a smile: "Go, of course."
The two were quite far away. Many players had already arrived before them. The little flower man's voice floated over before he arrived: "I came from the front. If there is any confusion, you will be suspected."
The player who sent the message was using his body to hold the door, and the door panel was banging against the thing inside: "Hurry, come quickly."
Wen Shi looked at the players coming over and found that there were still several missing.
Xiaohua knew what he was thinking and said, "It's a waste of time to gather together. President Yu and the few players near the front of the car should stay and continue searching for clues."
After saying this, he glanced at the player at the top of the door and asked, "What's going on in there?"
"Let me out." Before the player could answer, a cry for help came from the toilet.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. They had thought it was some formidable monster, but they didn't expect it to be a human.
"It's Shadow!" The player who topped the door recounted what happened recently. "I felt something was amiss ever since she kept proactively opening and rummaging through the luggage . And then I caught her trying to secretly destroy the clues."
Xiaohua frowned: "Tell me more clearly, what clues?"
"I don't know either. Her phone just happened to fall at my feet. I lowered my head and pretended to help pick it up, and then I saw her stealthily scratching something with her fingernails."
Due to the rule that players cannot kill each other, the player was still a little uncertain and locked the person in the toilet first.
"He's talking nonsense!" The female player in the bathroom was about to cry.
Li Nan, who had remained silent the entire time, said, "Everyone is here, let's release the person first."
As the president of the first guild, he spoke with great authority. The player who was pushing the door took two steps back, and the female player inside almost fell down due to inertia.
Wen Shi helped him up.
Tian Shu grabbed his arm tightly: "You must believe me, he is the one with the problem!"
Li Nan checked his backpack and found that the date on one of the food bags was scratched.
Tian Shu took the initiative to show her nails, which were intact. "Besides, the code is not something that can be easily damaged by nails."
The player who was pushing the door sneered: "Are you saying I'm wrongly accusing you? What's your intention?"
Tian Shu opened her mouth and finally uttered, "The thief cries thief."
"He really has no reason to wrongly accuse you." A player present spoke up.
Even if the date on a food bag wasn't damaged, it wouldn't necessarily reveal anything. Using it specifically to frame someone was unacceptable. For Shadow, the lower his profile, the better.
After he finished speaking, someone else looked at Tian Shu and said, "When Pei Wenwei got on the bus, everyone was holding their breath because of the smell of blood, but you were the only one who took a deep breath."
Tian Shu was shaking with anger: "Have you heard the story of someone who was suspected of stealing an axe? It's all your psychological effects."
The other person rolled his eyes at her and said, "You're right. When you take a deep breath, your diaphragm contracts. Your breasts looked much bigger."
"…"
The more I defend myself, the more loopholes I expose. Tian Shu sneered, "Okay, if you think I'm a shadow, then go ahead and do it."
No one takes the initiative, and if the wrong person is killed, it would be suicide.
Irritated by her attitude, the top player's eyes flashed with anger: "Find a way to get her out of the car alive."
If you can't get on the train, you will die sooner or later.
Upon hearing this, Tian Shu's arrogance suddenly weakened by half, and there was a hint of fear in her expression.
Before everyone started discussing how to throw her out of the car and still have a chance to breathe, Li Nan suddenly looked at Wen Shi and asked, "What do you think?"
Wen Shi knew that the other party was probably testing whether the team spot was worth the money spent, so he smiled and said, "Of course I choose to believe her."
As soon as these words were spoken, except for a few players like Xiaohua who remained expressionless, the pupils of the other players present all shrank slightly.
The player at the top of the door said anxiously: "She really..."
"She's really not Shadow." Wen Shi interrupted, "The Shadow who dared to break into the base camp and board this bus must be brave, resourceful, and talented..."
After saying a string of adjectives, he patted his chest and said, "For example, my shadow."
Perfectly inherited the advantages of the original owner.
This narcissism is speechless, but it has to be said that it makes sense.
The top player frowned. "If she's not a shadow, why would she deliberately act suspiciously?"
Wen Shi didn't answer. He walked straight to Tian Shu and helped her tuck her messy hair behind her ears: "I'm sorry to have scared you."
The gentle tone and friendly gestures actually made the person feel cold all over. He asked cautiously, "You really... won't throw me off the train?"
Wen Shi smiled, stuffed the blood-written flyer into her hand, and answered the previous player's question: "She did this because she's worried about her identity being discovered. The sooner she takes action, the better."
The player frowned.
"All the other clues clearly state Shadow XXX, except for one that is uniformly written on the travel agency's brochure."
The player suddenly realized something and broke out in a cold sweat.
The flyer tells you to be careful of items that don't belong to passengers and to guess their origins. The repeated clues seem worthless, just like a piece of information that the game has already announced: players need to sit in a car with colorful flags.
His throat moved, and he slowly uttered two words: "Colorful Flags."
And there is only one person who can place the colorful flags.
"Guiding tourists to the correct bus is a tour guide's job." Wen Shi's youthful peach blossom eyes were naturally clear, and he smiled: "If we lose you, who will lead the group? Miss Tour Guide."
The moment the words fell, many players suddenly looked towards Tian Shu.
Normally, a tour guide wouldn't accompany passengers on a train, but this trip was clearly unusual, with all 30 passengers departing from the same station at the same time. The game's emphasis on finding shadows made them completely forget the guide was even there.
After stagnating for a few seconds, Tian Shu smiled weakly: "What tour guide?"
"Every trip requires a signed travel contract. Let me guess, is there a stipulation in the contract that you can't harm the tour guide? Pretending to be a shadow and tricking tourists into harming you must have been the cause of the previous wave of tourists..." In stark contrast to his bright smile, the boy's eyes were frighteningly cold as he whispered three words into the other person's ear: "You're really good at it."
Tian Shu's expression changed completely.