Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 120 How Horror Games Become Idol Dramas
"..."

In the dead silence where the needle drop could be heard, Ling Chan watched the spades on the opposite side with great interest.

The shimmering ball of light originally looked like a human figure, but now it has expanded into a cuboid.

Spades pressed his throat and retorted: "You're lying to me!"

"You did think of the queen when you saw that little monster, but you helped it not because you missed the queen's sacrifice. You know he can be resurrected, so you have nothing to be sad about!"

"You will help that little monster, just to get rid of me at this moment!"

He gritted his teeth.

"You have contradicted my point of view several times."

Ling Chan smiled slightly, "What do you want, is it the Ling Chan you imagined, or the real me?"

Spades: "..."

What kind of Ling Chan does he want?
At least he can be sure that he never wants a Ling Chan who has his own heart!

Ling Chan smiled and said, "What you want is not me, what you want is a Ling Chan who will love you."

"The last one like this was the city lord, do you think he has fulfilled his wish?"

Spade: "...I am different from him."

He is rational, calm, objective, and earnestly made the dog-licking remarks, "I can become what you like, as long as you are willing to tell me what you like."

Ling Chan smiled: "Our deal is, I'll tell you why I help the little monster, and you help me get out of here."

Spade was unwilling, "You just lied to me!"

Ling Chan said, "It's because you don't want to listen to the truth."

Spades: "..."

Ling Chan: "I've grown up so much, I've never liked anyone, but I'm sure, I won't like someone who deceives me."

Spades: "..."

Spade: "Come on."

He said: "Our deal is, I will help you open the door, not including finding the door!"

Ling Chan clicked her tongue and said to the headset, "Activate."

Yan Qirui's voice was accompanied by the sizzle of electric current: "Got it."

Ling Chan invited many players to come, but of course she didn't invite people to play.

She used an epic expensive prop, [Boundless World: Build your own world, here, you are a god, and you can set all rules. 】

The biggest disadvantage of this prop is that it has a limited range of use and cannot radiate the entire school.

Then hang over the school gate, among the small stalls that provide masks.

Regardless of whether props are needed or not, cautious players will always go over and take a look.

At that time, they stepped into Ling Chan's trap.

Spades are slices of the City of Thriller, and the items from the system mall are useless to him, but others must not be able to escape.

Of course, Ling Chan doesn't want their lives either, she just needs to extract some of their power to recharge the weapons and distort the time and space of this teaching building.

Turn the teaching building into what she saw in the intermission.

boom--

The latitude weapon that the factory has studied for ten years has finally come into use.

The top of the teaching building was folded off and inserted deep into the ground.

The dark brown soil faded and disappeared silently, and a faint white mist surged up.

That is the sea of ​​clouds under the City of Horror.

One end is connected to the sky, and the other end is still connected to the sky.

This is the door.

Spade asked: "Do you have to go?"

Ling Chan looked up at the bend of the teaching building without looking back: "Didn't we already agree?"

So Spade sighed and said, "I hope you will like the lover who died for you."

His pure white body turned into a large black mist, piercing the sky and covering the earth, and condensed into a huge black knife that was more than ten meters long.

Ling Chan stretched out her hand and grasped it with five fingers. It was clearly out of reach, but she could feel the cold gelatinous texture of the black mist.

She waved her arm, or maybe the black knife moved her arm.

The huge knife, with the sound of the wind, slashed at the bend of the teaching building.

Ling Chan felt the painful trembling of the black knife in her hand.

But it didn't stop, one knife after another, using its own strength, split its body.

The door opened.

Yan Qirui half hugged Ling Chan and jumped into the door.

The black mist became thicker than ever.

Rich black surged, coldly surrounding the two of them.

Ling Chan's eyes were dark.

Suddenly, she saw Nan Bowan.

The man who had died a long time ago frowned, still looking serious, "Can you not leave?"

Ling Chan smiled and said, "You're already dead, why do you care so much?"

"I'm not dead." Nan Bowan said: "My soul has merged with the city of horror! I am the city of horror, and the city of horror is me."

Ling Chan said calmly, "You just ate Nan Bowan and possessed his soul and memory."

"..."

Nanbowan disappeared.

The white rabbit that reappeared with tears in his eyes, cried and asked: "You said it, the winner can get the city of horror and you, why are you leaving now? Please, don't leave!"

In the big ruby-like eyes, transparent tears kept flowing down, falling from the sharp jawline, and hitting the back of Lingchan's hand, with a slightly scalding heat.

It turned out to be real tears.

Ling Chan wiped her tears on his clothes with her backhand, and said with a smile: "I'm crying, I will come back."

The white rabbit's tears kept falling: "You lied to me again!"

"How could it be?" Ling Chan said softly, "Did you win? If you win, I win. Thriller City is now my territory! Of course I want to come back. Is there any other place where I can win?" Do whatever you want?"

The white rabbit asked in a daze, "Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true!" Ling Chan said with a smile, "Don't cry, I don't like crying bags."

The white rabbit immediately wiped away the tears, and said: "The door is still in an unstable state, because the Thriller City has never opened the door to leave before."

He said: "I know you want to go back to ten years ago, before the bombing in the Xingfu Community, I can locate your destination at a certain time! You only need to use a living soul to open the way for you and stabilize the door." storm."

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, with strong malice, "Yan Qirui, Ling Chan has helped you so much and allowed you to enjoy the glory and wealth for so many years, now is the time for you to repay her?"

Before he talked with Ling Chan, he intentionally separated Yan Qirui.

And need a living soul to explore the way, White Rabbit selflessly shared this information with Yan Qirui.

"Or," the white rabbit licked his lips, "Lin Zezhen always carries the beholder's eye with him, so it's not bad to use the queen's soul!"

He was clearly resenting what Lingchan said just now that he missed the queen.

The White Rabbit has many small plans.

Let Ling Chan return to ten years ago is a good strategy for him to kill two birds with one stone.

First of all, you can get rid of a rival in love. Secondly, Feng Lingchan was still alive and well ten years ago. There can't be two identical people in the same time and space. Lingchan is destined not to stay there.

She can only come back, back to the city of horror, and be with him.

　This little world is about to end, I'm so touched
　　
　
(End of this chapter)