Chapter 110 Breaking Yourself For You
"The factory site we are constructing has been attacked! Can we use props just now? They used props to ask for help, saying that there are too many monsters, and they can't stop them at all!"

The monsters that had disappeared for ten days reawakened in the night, and they reveled wantonly to celebrate their new life, and their power was different from usual.

I originally made a plan, but the quantity is too much!
The protective props can't last long. Once they are breached, all the hard work of ten days will be wiped out.

Qiwusan frowned and said, "My ability is not in combat."

Holding the one-time location transfer card in Ling Chan's hand, she calmly said, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

She glanced at her live broadcast room by the way, only to find that... there is no live broadcast room?
Putting aside the doubts in her heart for the time being, she went to the factory under construction.

There was chaos among the protective props.

The workers became a bunch of headless flies, some of them held their own assets and wanted to find a gap to escape, some were lying on the ground waiting to die, and some secretly buckled the parts on the construction machinery .

Yan Qirui stood on a high place holding a loudspeaker, trying to maintain order, "Employees, please don't panic! Our reinforcements are coming soon! The members of the Mingli Guild will never give up on this rare heavy industry factory! "

There were also people fighting monsters outside the barrier, and the members of the Mingli Guild were covered in blood.

The group outside the barrier... can no longer be called monsters.

They have noses, eyes, hands, and feet. They are not too many, and their positions are just right. At first glance, they don't look like monsters, but people.

There is an iron rule in Thrill City.

Monsters will not be people, and people will not be monsters.

The difference between the two can only be distinguished from the appearance, the long and strange shape looks like a monster that has never seen the light in a lifetime, and there is no room for misunderstanding.

But now, Ling Chan can only distinguish between monsters and friendly forces through some subtleties.

The monster shouldn't be shopping around while scolding: "Damn you!", right?

Yan Qirui spent all his efforts to settle the workers who were scattered in the sand. He rubbed the sweat on his forehead and wiped the ashes on his face, but he didn't care about it. He lowered his voice and asked, "Can you solve it? I know one The back door, or where did you sneak away from!"

Ling Chan said: "I came here to solve the problem, not to be a deserter."

"Then you should also be careful." Yan Qirui glanced at Ling Chan, and lowered her voice, "I heard these people mention you...in that kind of disrespectful and impolite tone...I hate them like this. There are so many powerful people in the Li Gong Guild, but they want you to come, maybe they have bad intentions, you must be careful!"

"I will come, because I am the strongest one," Ling Chan said calmly, looking ahead, "Don't worry."

"That's not what I mean! Of course I know that Feng is very powerful!" Yan Qirui was anxious, "You are a brain power school, not a brute force like Lin Zezhen! I'm worried that you will get hurt!"

Ling Chan turned half of her face, screaming and shouting outside the barrier, but she remained calm and unaffected, "What is your charm?"

Yan Qirui: "..."

He was speechless, stuttered, and whispered, "Seven..."

As if to make amends for himself, he added: "There is no one over [-] here on the construction site. I shouldn't be particularly low, right?...Well, I am the lowest one, and I don't know why Thriller City doesn't like it. I……"

"Because you are a good person," Ling Chan smiled at him, and said gently but cruelly: "In Thriller City, kindness is not a virtue."

Yan Qirui: "..."

He has a lot to say, but he understands that now is not the time. He can only watch Ling Chan walk to the edge of the enchantment, and call out coldly: "Players from the Mingli Guild, please come."

The players who fought bloody outside the barrier returned to the barrier as promised.

The monsters outside the barrier did not swarm over to attack the barrier, but stopped their movements, and parted a wide road in the middle.

The blond Germanic gentleman leaned on a cane and wore a well-tailored old-fashioned tuxedo, step by step as if etiquette was carved into the bones.

He leisurely walked to the front of the monsters, separated by a transparent enchantment prop, took off his top hat, and greeted them with a smile.

When bending over, he held the brim of the hat with one hand and put it on his chest. Every fold of the clothes was marked just right.

As if to block his excessively noisy heartbeat.

"Good afternoon, beautiful lady."

Behind Ling Chan, the players of the Mingli Guild saw the delicate and deep face clearly, all of them were pale and trembling with anger.

This damn monster looks too much like their dead president queen!
The monster has a human face, and it is still No.1 among the players!Who is this disgusting?Who is this insulting!
Ling Chan had mixed feelings, "Are you a human or a monster?"

"Even if you're a beautiful lady, it's rude to ask so bluntly."

The monster smiled and said, "We are the natives of Thriller City."

The aborigines from this city?They are all unlucky bastards who should not be pulled in!
The players behind Ling Chan whispered, "Aren't the aborigines just monsters?"

"Tsk," the tuxedo sighed, with a cold expression on his face: "I've said it all, it's rude to point at someone and call him a monster."

He raised his finger.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo--" the small talker sobbed in pain, opened his mouth wide, and white smoke sizzled out from his throat.

The moaning died away quickly.

The player becomes dumb.

"Are you guilty?" Ling Chan raised her eyebrows, "I don't know when monsters became an unspoken word in Thriller City."

The tuxedo smiled and said: "After all, today is different from the past. The upgraded horror city is a brand new horror city, and we have become a brand new us!"

"We all know that the players and us have always been difficult to get along with each other. They just dislike the ugliness of us aborigines. Now it is different. Our appearance, in the aesthetics of human beings, should be considered beautiful?"

The green eyes in the tuxedo are rippling, and the rays of light are brilliant, indeed beautiful.

It's just that this beauty always carries the shadow of another person, making the onlookers faintly sick.

Ling Chan's face turned cold, "What exactly do you want?"

He besieged the construction site because he wanted Ling Chan to chat with him, right?
Ling Chan has no patience to play guessing games with monsters.

"It's convenient for us to speak straight."

"of course."

The thin lips in the tuxedo were smiling, "In order to celebrate the system upgrade, we aborigines are going to hold a celebration, and I need a female companion."

His well-shaped eyes stared at Ling Chan tenderly, as if affectionately, "You are the most attractive woman here, and I would like to invite you to join me in the celebration."

 Thank you Huahua for your reward!Love you my baby! \^O^/
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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