Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 106 Reach out for you
The tyrannical power leaked out in an instant, violently crushing the entire Happy Community into ruins.

The ghost in the dark night didn't even have time to howl, and died in an instant.

The sound of the building collapsing behind him rumbled endlessly, and the sky collapsed, like the end of the world.

The shock waves generated by the explosion exploded in circles, hitting from behind, and Yan Qirui immediately rushed towards Ling Chan, protecting her firmly under her body.

Broken steel bars, collapsed walls, scattered bricks and tiles rolled down, Yan Qirui on his body frowned, cold sweat dripped down, wet Ling Chan's black hair.

He blocked all the big falling objects, and Ling Chan lying under him was well protected by him, with only a few scratches on her fair skin.

Ling Chan frowned and said softly, "Why don't you fly?"

Where are your wings?
Yan Qirui whispered: "I don't know...the wings were borrowed, but I don't know why I can't find that person now."

"It seems that he... suddenly disappeared."

Ling Chan: "..."

The collapse continues.

Yan Qirui groaned from time to time, but tried not to show a painful expression.

He didn't want Ling Chan to worry about him.

Yan Qirui opened his eyes and stared at the girl below him, trying to draw strength from her and relieve the pain in his body.

Ling Chanbai's radiance, lying in the dust on the ground, does not look dirty at all, but has a decadent beauty.

Her dark pupils were full of light and shadow, quiet and indifferent, her eyes were illusory and wandering.

It seems to be in a daze?
Yan Qirui felt a little wronged, he was in so much pain...why couldn't he look at him?Why can't you comfort him?

What is she thinking?

……

The happy community collapsed into ruins.

so poor.After the dungeon collapses, the reality collapses, and when the reality collapses, the horror city collapses.

With the last of his strength, Yan Qirui rolled from Ling Chan's body. He was very careful not to stain the beautiful girl with the blood and ashes on his body.

Ling Chan sat up supporting herself, "Can you still go?"

Long after Ling Chan decided to enter the dungeon, she informed Yan Qirui that he must wait for her under the balcony of her house before twelve o'clock.

The city lord's banquet is known as the player's burial ground, and Ling Chan has not been able to dig out any clues from the audience in the live broadcast room.

She didn't know how long the dungeon would last, and she didn't know how the time flow in Thriller City and the dungeon was.

All Ling Chan knew was that the dungeon started at [-] pm, and it was only four hours before her skills ended.

If her skills are over after she leaves the dungeon, it's really hard to say how the white rabbit waiting at home will treat her, a helpless master.

According to the skill description, after this skill ends, the hatred value of the target will also be greatly increased.

She had to find a helper.

Ling Chan found Yan Qirui.

Although he is a newcomer with limited strength, his character can be trusted.

Yan Qirui panted and sat up, he asked strangely: "Isn't that monster in your house chasing after you?"

Judging from the performance of the happy community, even if the two of them had eight legs, they couldn't outrun the white rabbit.

This strength is too scary.

Ling Chan sighed and said, "I also contacted the people from the Mingli Guild."

The Mingli Guild is the queen's guild, and the queen gave her a private internal slogan so that she can directly be the vice president of the guild and gain the trust of the guild's core executives.

Now it seems that the queen has foreseen her own ending, and she is explaining her funeral.

As soon as she released the dungeon, she contacted the vice president of the Life Calendar Guild, and the vice president said that he would bring someone to pick her up...

"Wow," Yan Qirui sighed dryly, "That's the one, the one that ranks No.1 on the guild leaderboard? It's amazing."

Ling Chan sneered.

Now there is no trace, the stranger is really unreliable.

This No.1 doesn't feel right.

Yan Qirui blinked, and asked mysteriously: "...Is the person you were thinking about just now, the queen?"

The collapse of the building is finally over.

The loud rumbling sound stopped, and there was a death-like silence beside her ears, making Chan's eyes wide open in a daze: "What did you just say? It was too soft for me to hear clearly."

"..." Yan Qirui faltered for a long time, then murmured: "It's nothing."

He shouldn't have asked.

What identity does he have, and what position does he have to ask such a question?
It sounded like disgruntled jealousy...of course he wasn't!He should see his position clearly and set his position!
It's enough to have a big guy's thigh to hug and be happy!Don't think about what's there or what's not!

Ling Chan turned a blind eye to his entanglement, and opened her system panel on her own, trying to contact the Life Calendar Guild.

... Her system panel won't open.

She frowned seriously and looked at Yan Qirui, "Can your system panel be opened?"

Yan Qirui's hand was in the air for a long time, and even opened his mouth and shouted: "The panel? Come out! Come out of the live broadcast room too!"

Empty and unresponsive.

Yan Qirui's complexion was also ugly: "There is nothing."

"Nothing can be called out, not only the panel and the live broadcast room, but also the personal data, skills, mall, and portable warehouse are all gone."

Yan Qirui touched his pants with a serious expression, and said in a low voice, "I found a prop in school before. It's a small cake. Although it's a prop, it's edible, and it's quite delicious."

"I put it in my pocket to give you a midnight snack, and now this little cake is gone."

Props, gone.

Ling Chan rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, "Do you know the way? Let's go to Mingli Guild to be stationed at the old factory area."

Yan Qirui said, "I have a map."

This map is not a prop, but he copied it from other old players by drawing points, and it has not disappeared.

At this time, Yan Qirui began to thank his poverty, because he had no props and could only use ordinary things as much as possible, so the odds and ends he had saved were still there.

Yan Qirui's sense of direction is very good, the Xingfu Community is so bad, he can also accurately recognize the way, and led Ling Chan to the gate of the community.

Next to the gate of the community is the bus station.

Ling Chan tried to summon twice, but there was no response from the bus stop, and she didn't even see the shadow of the bus.

The two sighed and looked at each other.

The old factory area is more than ten kilometers away from the Xingfu Community, and the two of them are disabled. How will they pass through the city full of monsters at night to reach the Mingli Guild?

In the distance, four or five people came in a mighty way, and the leading man waved his hand and said loudly, "Is it Miss Lingchan?"

Ling Chan: "?"

The tall and bold man ran over with a smile, "I'm sorry for being late!"

He explained with guilt on his face: "We originally ordered someone to pick you up when we received your news. We used expensive teleportation props, and we arrived in the blink of an eye, but for some reason, the props failed and dumped us. We're halfway there!"

"Sure enough, there are no good products in the system mall!"

　Tired, tired, sleepy

　　
　
(End of this chapter)