Thriller game? She is just a weak woman
Chapter 170 Almost died laughing
Feng Xinan didn't care about anything at this time. He ducked sideways, but bumped into the table next to him.
The table was pushed forward, and the creaking sound was loud throughout the room.
Meng Jia, who was watching Yan He warming up and stretching for no apparent reason, also noticed something was wrong.
She changed her previous good-natured appearance, her expression was serious, and she carried the hot water bottle on the table and poured it towards the table.
Feng Xinan was splashed with scalding water, and 10 points of his life were deducted.
When attacked, the invisibility is automatically released.
"Hot, hot, hot!" Feng Xinan did a break dance on the spot, without caring about others, until her head hit a sharp object.
Yan He held the wooden ax in his hand and knocked on his head without saying a word.
Meng Jia put down the kettle and took out a two-meter-long knife from the toolbar, with murderous intent almost overflowing from his eyes.
"Um...hehe..." Feng Xinan smiled awkwardly and did not dare to move. He raised his hands above his head, "Listen to my quibbles, no, listen to my explanation."
He looked calm on the surface, but he was a little anxious in his heart.
There is still one minute left in the teleportation cooldown!
If you want to delay it for a minute, you have to rely on your own words.
"Boss, ah-" Feng Xinan hugged Yan He's calf and cried loudly, "I'm not here to grab anything! I'm here to hug the thigh!"
"I'm just a new player who has just entered the game. How dare I think of the props of the big guys! I just want to use my beauty and special skills to ask the big guys to take care of me!"
"Boss, my skills are really special. I will definitely be of great help to you!"
Although he was bragging about his skills, he inadvertently grabbed his bangs back and raised his head, revealing his perfect jawline. A tear hung in the corner of his eye and refused to fall.
Right, that is it.
Show off your handsomeness while showing off your special skills.
Whether the other party is lustful or interested in his skills, they will ask him carefully.
He stalled for a little longer, and when the minute was up, he teleported away.
Simply perfect!
If it weren't for the wrong timing, Feng Xinan would have wanted to applaud himself.
Yan He kicked him against the wall, glanced at the knife in Meng Jia's hand, and said quietly: "Kill him."
This man manages his expressions so well, but at first glance, he is not sad enough.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Feng Xinan's face instantly twisted, and without caring about her expression, she stretched out Erkan's hand: "Wait a minute, I'm here..."
Before he could finish speaking, his head was chopped off by Meng Jia.
The life-saving tool on his head disappeared, and the head that fell to the ground was put back on.
Seeing Meng Jia's knife raised again, Feng Xinan didn't waste any time, covered her head and shouted:
"I'm live broadcasting! Tens of thousands of people are watching my live broadcast! If you kill me, my fans, Feng Xinan, will avenge me!"
And the barrage at this time...
[Fojingxing]: It’s so funny that this anchor wants to seduce Mr. Yan He. How can he be embarrassed? Mr. Yan He can dress up as a man and look a hundred times better than him.
[Yizhen]: Wow, this little sister is so powerful. She seems to be holding a two-meter-long knife for fun.
[Changsun Zhesheng]: Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and the big guys all stick together.
[Qiu Fei]: Let me just say that this Yan He is not a good person. You see, she just kills her without giving anyone a chance to explain. She is a bad person with heinous crimes. Can the Specialized Department take care of her?
[Bing Duo'er]: The guy upstairs is just stupid, don't pay attention.
[Jin Xingchang]: That’s right. Does the anchor have teleportation skills that allow him to talk to delay his escape?
Only a few still remember Feng Xinan's safety.
[Mi Ziling]: Revenge? The anchor thought beautifully.
[Bao Ang]: You’re laughing so hard, that’s Yan He, who is so obsessed with seeking revenge from her?
[Lu Zengqi]: Let me tell you first, I am just joining in the fun, not a fan of the anchor, and I will not avenge the anchor.
[South Gate Nanlu]: +1
【英祺】:+
[Yao Yin]: But if the anchor dies, we won’t be able to see the live broadcast. Can the anchor die later, or buy more life-saving props?
"Live broadcast? Fans?" Yan He shrugged indifferently, "Ask them to come."
Just when Meng Jia was about to continue killing people, there was a sudden sound from the other side of the door.
The ice cubes condensed by Yan He had already broken into pieces. The attacker struck again and the ice cubes shattered all over the ground.
The previous group of players who couldn't break in have left, and another group of players has been replaced.
"Haha, you don't think you're the only one with legendary skills, do you?" A strong man wearing a vest with squeaky hair on his back, carrying a flaming ax, laughed and said, "This is a legendary weapon of mine. Just the right amount of restraint for your little ice cube."
As soon as the door was broken open, countless players poured in.
Yan He waved his hand, and everything including the person and the door froze into blocks of ice.
"Let's go." She pulled Meng Jia and jumped out of the window. Meng Jia's weight was no different to her than a feather. She carried Meng Jia to the rooftop.
There is no way, there are people downstairs, it will be even more troublesome to go down.
By the time the flaming ax melted the ice and the strong man escaped from the ice, Yan He and Meng Jia had long disappeared.
Feng Xinan was left alone.
"Well, let me explain, I'm not on the same side as them." Feng Xinan chuckled.
There are still ten seconds before you can use teleportation, so be sure to hold on.
No matter what happens, he still has life-saving tools.
Who would have thought that the strong man didn't say a word to him, and stripped him naked along with the players who came in later, without even leaving a piece of his underwear.
When ten seconds were up, Feng Xinan immediately used teleportation. Before he could see where he was, he heard screams and received a slap.
"rogue!"
Feng Xinan hesitated between covering her crotch and covering her face, and finally chose to cover her face and left in a hurry.
This farce did not threaten his life, but it was enough to disgrace him in the live broadcast room.
Although he couldn't see it, he could imagine what the barrage in the live broadcast room was like.
It must be all "hahaha".
The key live broadcast room cannot be closed!
I’m too embarrassed to see anyone, woo woo!
……
There are still three minutes until the live map closes.
Yan He and Meng Jia were hung on the wall on the penultimate floor. She had frozen the door to the rooftop with ice blocks, making it temporarily impossible for players to enter.
However, two players with flying skills flew over.
For this kind of player, it is still easy to solve.
Yan He directly froze the two of them into big ice cubes.
The player can fly, but her ice cubes can't!
The ice cubes fell freely, randomly killing two onlookers, and wasting two life-saving props.
When the strong man with the fire ax came to the rooftop to destroy the ice, there was only one minute left before the real-time map disappeared.
Players filled the rooftop, throwing things at Yan He and trying to knock her down.
Everything that can be found in the building, such as tables, stones, and fire extinguishers, has been moved here by the players.
Yan He directly condensed a layer of ice without being affected in any way.
This position is beyond the reach of the strong man with the fire axe.
"You're laughing so hard, you don't think I can't do anything to you, do you?" The strong man snorted coldly, threw the fire ax directly on the ice, and shouted at the players behind him,
"It only takes a few seconds for my fire ax to melt her ice cubes. After a while, you will take the opportunity to throw things and smash her down!"
Yan He almost died laughing.
"No need to wait, I'll just cancel." Yan He took back the ice cube happily, and all the heavy objects originally on the ice cube fell. She quickly caught the fire ax and waved to the strong man, "Brother , don’t you know that weapons and props are ownerless once they leave your hands? Thank you!”
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